The Hawthorne Readers, كتاب 4Globe School Book Company, 1904 |
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الصفحة 50
... Hare , the Dormouse , and the Mad Hatter , who form the company at a peculiar tea - party . PART ONE HERE was a table set out under a tree in THE front of the house , and the March Hare and the Hatter were having tea at it : a Dormouse ...
... Hare , the Dormouse , and the Mad Hatter , who form the company at a peculiar tea - party . PART ONE HERE was a table set out under a tree in THE front of the house , and the March Hare and the Hatter were having tea at it : a Dormouse ...
الصفحة 51
... Hare said in an encouraging tone . Alice looked all round the table , but there was nothing on it but tea . " I don't see any wine , " she remarked . " There isn't any , " said the March Hare . " Then it wasn't very civil of you to ...
... Hare said in an encouraging tone . Alice looked all round the table , but there was nothing on it but tea . " I don't see any wine , " she remarked . " There isn't any , " said the March Hare . " Then it wasn't very civil of you to ...
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... Hare . 66 Exactly so , " said Alice . " Then you should say what you mean , " the March Hare went on . " I do , " Alice hastily replied ; " at least - at least , I mean what I say that's the same thing , you know . " 66 — 6 " Not the ...
... Hare . 66 Exactly so , " said Alice . " Then you should say what you mean , " the March Hare went on . " I do , " Alice hastily replied ; " at least - at least , I mean what I say that's the same thing , you know . " 66 — 6 " Not the ...
الصفحة 53
... Hare . " It was the best butter , " the March Hare meekly replied . 66 Yes , but some crumbs must have got in as well , " the Hatter grumbled : " you shouldn't have put it in with the bread - knife . " The March Hare took the watch and ...
... Hare . " It was the best butter , " the March Hare meekly replied . 66 Yes , but some crumbs must have got in as well , " the Hatter grumbled : " you shouldn't have put it in with the bread - knife . " The March Hare took the watch and ...
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... Hare . Alice sighed wearily . " I think you might do something better with the time , " she said , " than wasting it in asking riddles that have no answers . " " If you knew Time as well as I do , " said the Hatter , " you wouldn't talk ...
... Hare . Alice sighed wearily . " I think you might do something better with the time , " she said , " than wasting it in asking riddles that have no answers . " " If you knew Time as well as I do , " said the Hatter , " you wouldn't talk ...
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Alice apple battle beautiful beaver began birds Bob-o-link born brother called chee coracle Cranford cried Deacon dear Diamond door Dormouse earth Elizabeth Eliza Esther Dudley eyes face Fairy fell flowers FOURTH READER friends gathered give hand Hatter head heard heart Helen Hunt Jackson horse Indian JEAN INGELOW John King Arthur knew laddie lady land legends lived looked March Hare MARGARET ELIZABETH SANGSTER master meadow morning mother never night North Wind o'er OLIVE SCHREINER once Peggotty Peterkin poems poet poor Province House queen reading aloud round sing Sir Bedivere Sir Launfal Sir Lucan song soon speaking Spink stood story sweet sword tell thing THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH thou thought Tin Soldier told took trees turned unto verse voice wait William wood word writing wrote young
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الصفحة 157 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
الصفحة 420 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
الصفحة 369 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried Joris "Stay spur! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix...
الصفحة 419 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
الصفحة 42 - When all the world is young, lad, And all the trees are green; And every goose a swan, lad, And every lass a queen; Then hey for boot and horse, lad, And round the world away; Young blood must have its course lad, And every dog his day. When all the world is old, lad, And all the trees are brown; And all the sport is stale, lad, And all the wheels run down; Creep home, and take your place there, The spent and maimed among; God grant you find one face there, You loved when all was young.
الصفحة 423 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
الصفحة 187 - And woodland flowers are gathered To crown the soldier's cup. With merry songs we mock the wind That in the pine-top grieves, And slumber long and sweetly On beds of oaken leaves.
الصفحة 317 - But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling sounded nearer. "Oh! haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
الصفحة 158 - Not as the conqueror comes They, the true-hearted, came, Not with the roll of the stirring drums, And the trumpet that sings of fame; Not as the flying come In silence and in fear; They shook the depths of the desert gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer.
الصفحة 344 - OFT in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.