Primary Ladies' Reader: A Choice and Varied Collection of Prose and Poetry, Adapted to the Capacities of Young ChildrenE.H. Butler, 1864 - 264 Seiten |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
basket basket-maker beautiful bees bough bread bright bright eyes brook brother Bumble Bee CASABIANCA Charles cherries chick-a-de-de child cold cried cup and ball daisies dear door doth eyes father fear fell flew flowers friends garden gentle glad grandmother grass green grew hand happy hath head hear heard heart Helen read Jack Frost Katy kitten knew lady lamb laughed light little birds little boy little children little fly little girl little Rachel look mamma MARY HOWITT merry morning mother naughty naughty dog nest never night o'er peep play poor porringer pray pretty rest rose round Santa Claus says the little silver bells sing sister sledge sleep smile snow song soon Speckledwings squirrel stars summer sunny sweet swing-we tell thee thing thou thought told Tom White tree Twas Whitethroat window wings wish young
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Seite 23 - You run about/ my little maid/ your limbs they are alive ; if two are in the churchyard laid/ then ye are only five." " Their graves are green/ they may be seen/" the little maid replied/ "twelve steps or more from my mother's door/ and they are side by side.
Seite 43 - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand Make the mighty ocean, And the pleasant land.
Seite 22 - You say that two at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea, Yet you are seven; I pray you tell Sweet Maid, how this may be?" Then did the little Maid reply, "Seven boys and girls are we; Two of us in the church-yard lie, Beneath the church-yard tree." "You run about, my little maid, Your limbs they are alive; If two are in the church-yard laid, Then ye are only five." "Their graves are green, they may be seen," The little Maid replied, "Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side...
Seite 179 - I'll be as busy as they." 2. Then he flew to the mountain, and powdered its crest; He lit on the trees, and their boughs he dressed In diamond beads; and over the breast Of the quivering lake, he spread A coat of mail, that it need not fear The downward point of many a spear, That he hung on its margin, far and near, Where a rock could rear its head.
Seite 80 - Here thou need'st not dread the raven in the sky ; Night and day thou art safe, — our cottage is hard by. Why bleat so after me ? Why pull so at thy chain ? Sleep — and at break of day I will come to thee again...
Seite 76 - ... was falling fast, the stars began to blink ; I heard a voice ; it said, " Drink, pretty creature, drink !" And, looking o'er the hedge, before me I espied' A snow-white mountain- lamb with a Maiden at its side.
Seite 21 - A simple child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death...
Seite 81 - FIRST, William the Norman, Then William his son ; Henry, Stephen, and Henry, Then Richard and John. Next, Henry the third, Edwards, one, two, and three ; And again, after Richard, Three Henrys we see.
Seite 77 - No other sheep were near, the Lamb was all alone, And by a slender cord was tethered to a stone; With one knee on the grass did the little Maiden kneel, While to that Mountain Lamb she gave its evening meal.
Seite 79 - I've heard of fearful winds and darkness that come there ; The little brooks that seem all pastime and all play, When they are angry, roar like lions for their prey.