Story Hour Readings, كتاب 6American Book, 1921 |
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... voice calling his name . He sprang to his feet and looked around . A little girl dressed in white was standing near 10 him . Her eyes were blue , her hair was golden like the sunset , and on her shoulders there was a pair of silver ...
... voice calling his name . He sprang to his feet and looked around . A little girl dressed in white was standing near 10 him . Her eyes were blue , her hair was golden like the sunset , and on her shoulders there was a pair of silver ...
الصفحة 80
... voice , clarion clear , Rang out his words of encouragement glowing , " We can but die once , boys , — we'll sell our lives dear ! " Dearly they sold them like Berserkers raging , Facing the death that encircled them round ; Death's ...
... voice , clarion clear , Rang out his words of encouragement glowing , " We can but die once , boys , — we'll sell our lives dear ! " Dearly they sold them like Berserkers raging , Facing the death that encircled them round ; Death's ...
الصفحة 82
... voice of the sailing master was heard shouting from the forecastle : " Breakers ! breakers ! dead ahead ! " This appalling sound seemed yet to be lingering about the ship when a second voice cried : " Breakers on our lee bow ! " 20 " We ...
... voice of the sailing master was heard shouting from the forecastle : " Breakers ! breakers ! dead ahead ! " This appalling sound seemed yet to be lingering about the ship when a second voice cried : " Breakers on our lee bow ! " 20 " We ...
الصفحة 83
... voice that 20 rose above the tempest he thundered forth his orders . Each command was given distinctly , and with a precision that showed him to be a master of his profession . The helm was kept fast and the head yards swung up heavily ...
... voice that 20 rose above the tempest he thundered forth his orders . Each command was given distinctly , and with a precision that showed him to be a master of his profession . The helm was kept fast and the head yards swung up heavily ...
الصفحة 84
... voice amid the howlings of the blast , whenever prudence or skill required any change in the management of the ship . For an hour longer there was a fearful struggle for their preservation , the channel becoming at each step more ...
... voice amid the howlings of the blast , whenever prudence or skill required any change in the management of the ship . For an hour longer there was a fearful struggle for their preservation , the channel becoming at each step more ...
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American answered apple tree asked beautiful began boat cabin Calais called Carcassonne child Children's Crusade Christmas Cleon cotton cried Croesus Curdie dark door earth eyes face father feet fire girls grain gray Gretel hand happy harvest head heard heart honor horses Indian JAMES BALDWIN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kettle King Robert Lafayette land Lewis County light live logs Loki looked Lootie merry miles mountain Neonetta never night Philemon and Baucis pilot poem prince princess reaper Robert Morris rocks round S. H. R. SIXTH sail ship shore side silver skate Solon soon Spider stand stars Steme stood story Swen tell Thialfi things Thor thou thought turned Uncle Buck vessel voice Walter Manny William Phips wind wood ΙΟ ΤΟ
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الصفحة 375 - 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 100 - He wrapped her warm in his seaman's coat Against the stinging blast; He cut a rope from a broken spar. And bound her to the mast. "O father! I hear the church-bells ring, O say, what may it be?
الصفحة 92 - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volleyed and thundered; Stormed at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell Rode the six hundred.
الصفحة 383 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set today a votive stone; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die,...
الصفحة 102 - She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull. Her rattling shrouds, all sheathed in ice, With the masts went by the board; Like a vessel of glass, she stove and sank, Ho! Ho! the breakers roared!
الصفحة 261 - He hath put down the mighty from their seat : and hath exalted the humble and meek.
الصفحة 175 - Sail on! sail on! and on!'" "My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly wan and weak." The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say...
الصفحة 105 - IT was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun; And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round Which he beside the rivulet In playing there had found; He came to ask what he had found That was so large and smooth and round. Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "Tis some poor fellow's...
الصفحة 96 - Within, the master's desk is seen, Deep scarred by raps official; The warping floor, the battered seats, The jack-knife's carved initial; The charcoal...
الصفحة 387 - God, give us men! A time like this demands Strong minds, great hearts, true faith and ready hands; Men whom the lust of office does not kill; Men whom the spoils of office cannot buy; Men who possess opinions and a will; Men who have honor; men who will not lie; Men who can stand before a demagogue And damn his treacherous flatteries without winking! Tall men, sun-crowned, who live above the fog In public duty and in private thinking...