Our Young Folks, المجلد 4John Townsend Trowbridge, Lucy Larcom, Gail Hamilton Ticknor and Fields, 1868 |
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... dark , having spent a whole afternoon in searching and tossing about the golden leaves , and bearing her bag of chestnuts in triumph , and so hungry that good brown bread and milk tasted like the most delicious luxury . Then there were ...
... dark , having spent a whole afternoon in searching and tossing about the golden leaves , and bearing her bag of chestnuts in triumph , and so hungry that good brown bread and milk tasted like the most delicious luxury . Then there were ...
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... dark , dismal night , not a star to be seen . Kluhn ran with all speed through the streets and out of the town , until he arrived at a thick swamp . Here he sat down at the foot of a tree to recover his breath , and to ponder the way to ...
... dark , dismal night , not a star to be seen . Kluhn ran with all speed through the streets and out of the town , until he arrived at a thick swamp . Here he sat down at the foot of a tree to recover his breath , and to ponder the way to ...
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... dark . Here is a silver penny . Farewell . " And with a chuckling laugh the jolly little packman skipped along the path and over the bridge . As Kluhn sat there alone , wondering whom he next might meet , there came along a kind ...
... dark . Here is a silver penny . Farewell . " And with a chuckling laugh the jolly little packman skipped along the path and over the bridge . As Kluhn sat there alone , wondering whom he next might meet , there came along a kind ...
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... dark forests , steep precipices , towering rocks piled high against the sky , little blue lakes nestling lower down among the hills , rushing waterfalls leaping over the mountain - sides , and far below were green valleys where those ...
... dark forests , steep precipices , towering rocks piled high against the sky , little blue lakes nestling lower down among the hills , rushing waterfalls leaping over the mountain - sides , and far below were green valleys where those ...
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... dark hall . แ " Why , surely , you never— " " Give me one , " - " Made them ? Yes , I did , " said Buttons , his eyes dancing . " In the woods . The cedars gave me the boughs for nothing . " " Christmas wreaths ! " repeated Pepin from ...
... dark hall . แ " Why , surely , you never— " " Give me one , " - " Made them ? Yes , I did , " said Buttons , his eyes dancing . " In the woods . The cedars gave me the boughs for nothing . " " Christmas wreaths ! " repeated Pepin from ...
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Agamemnon answered arms asked baby beautiful began better birds blue boat Boldheart called Captain Coifi cried dark Dean dear Dilly door dress Dyak Ethelberga eyes face fairy father fingers fire flowers Fort Benton Fowey gave Ghent Giles hair hand Hardhack head hear heard HOLIDAY ROMANCE horse Jack Jawi JULIUS EICHBERG King Kluhn knew lady laughed little boys little Ivy live looked Lotty mamma Molly morning mother narwhal never night Nutcracker once passed Paul Pepin Peter den Peter the Hermit Peterkin Polly poor pretty Queen Queenie rocks Roger Davy round sail Santa Claus ship shouted side sleep snow soon stood story sure sweet talk tears tell things thought told took trees Trotty turned walked wind wonder word
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الصفحة 756 - Suppose somebody should have got over the wall of the backyard, and stolen it, while they were merry with the goose — a supposition at which the two young Cratchits became livid ! All sorts of horrors were supposed. Hallo ! A great deal of steam ! The pudding was out of the copper. A smell like a washing-day ! That was the cloth. A smell like an eating-house and a pastry-cook's next door to each other, with a laundress's next door to that ! That was the pudding ! In half a minute Mrs.
الصفحة 757 - Oh, a wonderful pudding ! Bob Cratchit said, and calmly too, that he regarded it as the greatest success achieved by Mrs. Cratchit since their marriage.
الصفحة 38 - Freddy, and all the snow ; And the sheep will scamper into the fold When the North begins to blow. Which is the Wind that brings the heat ? The South Wind, Katy ; and corn will grow, And peaches redden for you to eat, When the South begins to blow.
الصفحة 280 - Bright before it beat the water, Beat the clear and sunny water, Beat the shining Big-Sea-Water. There the wrinkled old Nokomis Nursed the little Hiawatha, Rocked him in his linden cradle, Bedded soft in moss and rushes, Safely bound with reindeer sinews; Stilled his fretful wail by saying, "Hush!
الصفحة 242 - When the devil was sick, the devil a monk would be, When the devil was well, the devil a monk was he.
الصفحة 364 - That lay in the house that Jack built. This is the cow with the crumpled horn, That tossed the dog, That worried the cat, That killed the rat, That ate the malt, That lay in the house that Jack built.
الصفحة 610 - doin' peaches " All the afternoon, — Don't you think that autumn's Pleasanter than June ? Little fairy snow-flakes Dancing in the flue; Old Mr. Santa Claus, What is keeping you ? Twilight and firelight Shadows come and go ; Merry chime of sleigh-bells Tinkling through the snow; Mother knitting stockings (Pussy's got the ball), — Don't you think that winter's Pleasanter than all ? Thomas Bailey Aldrich.
الصفحة 421 - Over my shaded doorway Two little "brown-winged birds Have chosen to fashion their dwelling, And utter their loving words ; All day they are going and coming On errands frequent and fleet, And warbling over and over, " Sweetest, sweet, sweet, O sweet ! " Their necks are changeful and shining.
الصفحة 609 - Apples in the orchard Mellowing one by one; Strawberries upturning Soft cheeks to the sun; Roses faint with sweetness, Lilies fair of face, Drowsy scents and murmurs Haunting every place; Lengths of golden sunshine, Moonlight bright as day,— Don't you think that summer's Pleasanter than May?
الصفحة 563 - They drive home the cows from the pasture, Up through the long, shady lane, Where the quail whistles loud in the wheat fields.