Reading and Living, Книга 2C. Scribner's sons, 1924 |
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... knew my old Tom when we opened the moving prison in which he had been kept since the day before . He came out looking a most alarming beast , scratching and spit- ting , with bristling hair , bloodshot eyes , lips white with foam . I ...
... knew my old Tom when we opened the moving prison in which he had been kept since the day before . He came out looking a most alarming beast , scratching and spit- ting , with bristling hair , bloodshot eyes , lips white with foam . I ...
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... knew , was at least temporarily solved . We had brought with us enough coffee , pork , and flour to last for several weeks ; and father had put inside the cabin walls a great fireplace , made of mud and stones , in which our food could ...
... knew , was at least temporarily solved . We had brought with us enough coffee , pork , and flour to last for several weeks ; and father had put inside the cabin walls a great fireplace , made of mud and stones , in which our food could ...
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... knew that he ought not to invade the training- quarters in these last crucial moments . The coaches would be delivering their final words of instruction and the old Yale guard could picture to himself the tense absorption of the scene ...
... knew that he ought not to invade the training- quarters in these last crucial moments . The coaches would be delivering their final words of instruction and the old Yale guard could picture to himself the tense absorption of the scene ...
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... knew his man , the ball was given to the Yale full - back for one swift and battering assault after another . His slim figure pelted at the rush - line , was over- whelmed in an avalanche of striped arms and legs , but some- how twisted ...
... knew his man , the ball was given to the Yale full - back for one swift and battering assault after another . His slim figure pelted at the rush - line , was over- whelmed in an avalanche of striped arms and legs , but some- how twisted ...
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... knew when he was licked . Why , even the coaches told me that between the halves . It put more ginger into me than anything else . We've got to keep up the family record between us . ” The father looked beyond the boy as if he were ...
... knew when he was licked . Why , even the coaches told me that between the halves . It put more ginger into me than anything else . We've got to keep up the family record between us . ” The father looked beyond the boy as if he were ...
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Reading and Living: For Middle Grades, Книга 3 Howard Copeland Hill,Rollo La Verne Lyman,Nelle E. Moore Перегляд фрагмента - 1930 |
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ADDITIONAL READINGS American Anna answer asked Big Ivan bird songs birds Bob Cratchit Bob-o'-link Bobruisk called CASPAR chee Children's Hour Children's Literature Christmas Clara Barton CLASS ACTIVITIES CLASS-LIBRARY READINGS cried doctor door Drake dreams Ernest Explain eyes father fire friends full-back Gard girl give Gradgrind Hallisey hand happy head heard heart HENRY VAN DYKE Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Horace Kephart ibid Idvor immigrants knew land live look MARGARET Merryfield morning mother mountain never Nicholas night play poem poet poetry Read aloud Red Cross Riley Roosevelt Seeley selection Serbian Smike smile song Spink Squeers stanza Stone Face story teacher tell things thought Tiny Tim told took tree Uncle Podger versts voice wife William William Wordsworth woman words Yale yellow fever
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Сторінка 69 - A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew. Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Сторінка 203 - Oh, the bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair! How they clang, and clash, and roar! What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows; Yet the ear distinctly tells, In the jangling, And the wrangling, How the danger sinks and swells, By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells Of the bells Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells In the clamor...
Сторінка 160 - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Сторінка 399 - Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp ; The man's the gowd for a' that. What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hodden gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man for a
Сторінка 202 - Hear the loud alarum bells, Brazen bells ! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Сторінка 41 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Сторінка 116 - Now, what I want is, Facts. Teach these boys and girls nothing but Facts. Facts alone are wanted in life. Plant nothing else, and root out everything else.
Сторінка 42 - I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet. From my study I see in the lamplight, Descending the broad hall stair, Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair.
Сторінка 399 - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that; But an honest man's aboon his might,— Guid Faith, he maunna fa' that! For a
Сторінка 154 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's...