Prose and Poetry for ChildrenPacific Short Story Club, 1912 - 112 strani |
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Zadetki 1–5 od 14
Stran 12
... Father's Business , Markham 30 Two Taverns , Markham 30 The Dragon - Fly , Tennyson The Sea , " Barry Cornwall " The Tree - Toad , Riley The World Is So Full , Stevenson Then Give To the World .... These Are the Best Days , Seton 34 42 ...
... Father's Business , Markham 30 Two Taverns , Markham 30 The Dragon - Fly , Tennyson The Sea , " Barry Cornwall " The Tree - Toad , Riley The World Is So Full , Stevenson Then Give To the World .... These Are the Best Days , Seton 34 42 ...
Stran 24
... father's watching the sheep , Thy mother's shaking the dreamland tree And down drops a little dream for thee . Sleep , baby , sleep ! Sleep , baby , sleep ! The big stars are the sheep ; The little stars are the lambs , I guess , The ...
... father's watching the sheep , Thy mother's shaking the dreamland tree And down drops a little dream for thee . Sleep , baby , sleep ! Sleep , baby , sleep ! The big stars are the sheep ; The little stars are the lambs , I guess , The ...
Stran 30
... Father's Business . " Who puts back into place a fallen bar , Or flings a rock out of a traveled road , His feet are moving toward the central star , His name is whispered in the God's abode . ( Permission of the author , McClure ...
... Father's Business . " Who puts back into place a fallen bar , Or flings a rock out of a traveled road , His feet are moving toward the central star , His name is whispered in the God's abode . ( Permission of the author , McClure ...
Stran 32
... father , is thought of . The ability to thus think ideas together gives one's thought a literary cast . The " Daffodils " ( Wordsworth ) is another piece con- sisting in the first stanzas mainly of description which later is idealized ...
... father , is thought of . The ability to thus think ideas together gives one's thought a literary cast . The " Daffodils " ( Wordsworth ) is another piece con- sisting in the first stanzas mainly of description which later is idealized ...
Stran 65
... father thought To clip his morning nap by hackneyed phrase Of vagrant worm by early songster caught , Cried , ' Served him right ! -it's not at all surprising ; The worm was punished , sir , for early rising ! ' -John G. Saxe . Forenoon ...
... father thought To clip his morning nap by hackneyed phrase Of vagrant worm by early songster caught , Cried , ' Served him right ! -it's not at all surprising ; The worm was punished , sir , for early rising ! ' -John G. Saxe . Forenoon ...
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Alfred Tennyson angel baby bard beautiful bird birdie blue breath bright Brown Charles Warren Stoddard child daffodils dance dark Dog of Flanders Dumpty earth Edwin Markham father Felicia Hemans flow To join flower Fortunate Isles Ginn give gold grades gray grow hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry van Dyke hills humorous Joaquin Miller join the brimming lamb Light Brigade little birdie Little Women Lochinvar lonely Longfellow look Lord Macmillan merry Mifflin moon morning Netherby never night o'er permission of Houghton Phoebe Cary Piper poem poetry poppy Publishers R. L. Stevenson rats Rhyme rhythm ride Rode the six rolled sail Scribners sing six hundred sleep song soul stanzas star story sweet symbol teacher Tennyson thee thou thought thrush twinkle voice waves Whitaker & Ray wild wind word young Lochinvar
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Stran 82 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated; who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes. Since upon night so sweet such awful morn could rise ! And there was mounting in hot haste : the steed, The mustering squadron, and...
Stran 83 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Stran 80 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Stran 87 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Stran 71 - We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Stran 95 - Smiling first a little smile, As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while; Then, like a musical adept, To blow the pipe his lips he wrinkled, And green and blue his sharp eyes twinkled, Like a...
Stran 96 - Great rats, small rats, lean rats, brawny rats, Brown rats, black rats, gray rats, tawny rats, Grave old plodders, gay young friskers, Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins, Cocking tails and pricking whiskers, Families by tens and dozens, Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives — Followed the Piper for their lives.
Stran 85 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling. And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel, With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel ; And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.
Stran 84 - I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Stran 89 - I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter ! — O my daughter...