Black's Graded Readers, المجلد 4Education Publishing Company, 1906 |
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... . She was hungry and tired , but her basket was empty , and no water appeared . She sighed , and looked from the mountain - top , hidden in mist , to the sunny valley where the mother was , and a tear was about to fall 18.
... . She was hungry and tired , but her basket was empty , and no water appeared . She sighed , and looked from the mountain - top , hidden in mist , to the sunny valley where the mother was , and a tear was about to fall 18.
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Benjamin N. Black. mother was , and a tear was about to fall , when Iris came floating to her like a blue and silver butterfly , and alighting on her hand let May see her lovely little face , and hear her small voice as she smiled and ...
Benjamin N. Black. mother was , and a tear was about to fall , when Iris came floating to her like a blue and silver butterfly , and alighting on her hand let May see her lovely little face , and hear her small voice as she smiled and ...
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... mother , " said May , looking anxiously about her , for the sky was growing dim and night com- ing on . 66 We will stay with you , and no harm can come to you , for the spirit will be here while you sleep . Drink and dream , and in the ...
... mother , " said May , looking anxiously about her , for the sky was growing dim and night com- ing on . 66 We will stay with you , and no harm can come to you , for the spirit will be here while you sleep . Drink and dream , and in the ...
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... mother , who was still alive . The green frogs who swam in the water had been at home here ever so much longer , but they acknowledged their cousins , the toads , and called them " well - guests . " The latter , however , had no ...
... mother , who was still alive . The green frogs who swam in the water had been at home here ever so much longer , but they acknowledged their cousins , the toads , and called them " well - guests . " The latter , however , had no ...
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... mother . " How high they live , " thought the Toad . Pity that one can't get up there ! " 28. There were two students lodging in the farmhouse ; one was a poet , the other a naturalist . The one sang and wrote in gladness of all that. 38.
... mother . " How high they live , " thought the Toad . Pity that one can't get up there ! " 28. There were two students lodging in the farmhouse ; one was a poet , the other a naturalist . The one sang and wrote in gladness of all that. 38.
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALICE CARY beautiful began blew blue born boys bright brook Catskill Mountains child cold cried dark Darling dear Diamond donkey door dress eyes face fairy Farne Islands father flew flowers fly away home girl glad Goblin gone goose Grace Darling green gypsies hair hand head heard heart horse Ichabod ICHABOD CRANE Jackanapes JEAN INGELOW jolly old pedagogue knew Lars little birds Little Jerry little lady live Lollo looked Maggie maiden mother mountain nest never night Norrland North Wind old woman once Polly pony poor pretty Rip Van Winkle rose round sang seemed shillings shining side sing snow soon star stood stopped stories SUBJECT sweet tall tea ship tell thing thought Tin Soldier Tip-Top Toad took tree Tulliver turned village voice waiting WATER BABY wings wonderful young
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الصفحة 49 - The mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel, And the former called the latter 'Little Prig; Bun replied, 'You are doubtless very big; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace To occupy my place. If I'm not so large as you, You are not so small as I, And not half so spry. I'll not deny you make A very pretty squirrel track; Talents differ; all is well and wisely put; If I cannot carry forests on my back, Neither can you...
الصفحة 157 - I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
الصفحة 212 - Where's Van Bummel, the schoolmaster?" "He went off to the wars too, was a great militia general, and is now in congress." Rip's heart died away at hearing of these sad changes in his home and friends, and finding himself thus alone in the world. Every answer puzzled him too, by treating of such enormous lapses of time, and of matters which he could not understand: war— congress— Stony Point— he had no courage to ask after any more friends, but cried out in despair, "Does nobody here know Rip...
الصفحة 194 - When the weather is fair and settled, they are clothed in blue and purple and print their bold outlines on the clear evening sky; but sometimes when the rest of the landscape is cloudless, they will gather a hood of gray vapors about their summits, which, in the last rays of the setting sun, will glow and light up like a crown of glory.
الصفحة 203 - Their visages, too, were peculiar; one had a large head, broad face, and small piggish eyes; the face of another seemed to consist entirely of nose, and was surmounted by a white sugar-loaf hat, set off with a little red cock's tail. They all had beards, of various shapes and colors. There was one who seemed to be the commander. He was a stout old gentleman, with a weather-beaten countenance...
الصفحة 196 - It could not be from the want of assiduity or perseverance ; for he would sit on a wet rock, with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance, and fish all day without a murmur, even though he should not be encouraged by a single nibble.
الصفحة 178 - All the stories of ghosts and goblins that he had heard in the afternoon now came crowding upon his recollection. The night grew darker and darker; the stars seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was moreover approaching the very place where many of the scenes of the ghost stories had been laid.
الصفحة 186 - Gunpowder sprang upon the bridge ; he thundered over the resounding planks ; he gained the opposite side ; and now Ichabod cast a look behind to see if his pursuer should vanish, according to rule, in a flash of fire and brimstone. Just then he saw the goblin rising in his stirrups, and in the very act of hurling his head at him.
الصفحة 214 - Rip's story was soon told; for the whole twenty years had been to him but as one night. The neighbors stared when they heard it. Some were seen to wink at each other, and put their tongues in their cheeks ; and the self-important man in the cocked hat, who, when the alarm was over, had returned to the field, screwed down the corners of his mouth, and shook his head, upon which there was a general shaking of the head throughout the assemblage.
الصفحة 324 - Then they rode back, but not, Not the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon behind them...