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Alfred Answers autumn bear birds bread brook butcher castle cat may give chiny chin chin clucking hen coach Cock Robin corn creeping everywhere crumpled horn Dicky fairy flowers gave mouse giant give cat milk give me milk grew Harry heard hour house that Jack huffed Jack built Jacky Trout jump killed the rat king kissed the maiden lamb Lessons lily little blackbird Little Bo-Peep Little Boy Blue Little Dick little trout lord marquis maiden all forlorn malt Marquis of Carabas mast meadow merry Metric System minute-hand minutes mouse gave ogre old pig Pitter patter play pleasant pond poor thing Pray pretty Primer puffed PUSS IN BOOTS round Rover Ruled Paper saw him die sing snow Solomon Grundy song STANDARD READING BOOK stay summer tattered and torn THREE LITTLE PIGS took tossed the dog tramp trees verses walk wolf worried the cat young
Стр. 39 - That lay in the house that Jack built. This is the farmer sowing his corn That kept the cock that crowed in the morn That waked the priest all shaven and shorn That married the man all tattered and torn That kissed the maiden all forlorn That milked 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.
Стр. 38 - THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept the cock that crowed in the morn, That waked the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tattered and torn, That kissed the maiden all forlorn, That milked 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.
Стр. 84 - THE NORTH WIND DOTH BLOW he north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor Robin do then, Poor thing? He'll sit in a barn, And keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, Poor thing.
Стр. 8 - Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn, The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
Стр. 62 - More welcome than the flowers In summer's pleasant hours; The gentle cow is glad, And the merry bird not sad, To see me creeping, creeping everywhere.
Стр. 12 - Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them, Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them.
Стр. 12 - ... can't tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them. Little Bo-peep fell fast asleep, And dreamt she heard them bleating; But when she awoke, she found it a joke, For they were still all fleeting.
Стр. 78 - SOLOMON GRUNDY, Born on a Monday, Christened on Tuesday, Married on Wednesday, Took ill on Thursday, Worse on Friday, Died on Saturday, Buried on Sunday. This is the end Of Solomon Grundy.
Стр. 36 - ... it, which frightened the wolf so much that he ran home without going to the fair. He went to the little pig's house, and told him how frightened he had been by a great round thing which came down the hill past him. Then the little pig said: "Hah, I frightened you, then. I had been to the fair and bought a butter churn, and when I saw you, I got into it and rolled down the hill.
Стр. 36 - Then the wolf was very angry indeed, and declared he would eat up the little pig, and that he would get down the chimney after him. When the little pig saw what he was about, he hung on the pot full of water, and made up a blazing fire, and, just as the wolf was coming down, took off the cover, and in fell the wolf ; so the little pig put on the cover again in an instant, boiled him up, and ate him for supper, and lived happy ever afterwards.