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Hanging a Picture Jerome K Jerome
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The Childrens Hour Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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GLIMPSES INTO A FEW HOMES 1 Home Folks and Neighbor People Horace Kephart
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Robert of Lincoln William Cullen Bryant
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The Housekeeper Charles Lamb
54
Roosevelts Letters to Children Theodore Roosevelt
55
FAMILY TIES AND HOME INFLUENCES 1 Which Shall It Be? Ethel Lynn Beers
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The Freshman FullBack Ralph D Paine
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The Household Fairy Alice Huling
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Mother Kathleen Norris
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A Worthy Woman The Bible
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Home Sweet Home John Howard Payne
83
GOING TO SCHOOL
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A SCHOOLS AND SCHOOLING OF EARLY DAYS
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The New Teacher Edward Eggleston
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The Schoolmaster Oliver Goldsmith
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Dotheboys Hall Charles Dickens ΙΟΟ
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What Will Power Did for Me Anonymous
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The Moonlight Schools of Kentucky Cora Wilson Stewart
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Gaining Wings Edna Dean Proctor
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SPORTS AND SPORTSMANSHIP IN SCHOOL LIFE 1 Revelation Ruth Comfort Mitchell
136
Playing the Game Henry Newbolt
138
The Football Game Owen Johnson
140
GLIMPSES OF SCHOOL LIFE 1 Facts Facts Facts Charles Dickens
146
Seventh Grade Compositions George Madden Martin
152
An Indian Boys Training Charles A Eastman
155
In School Days John Greenleaf Whittier
161
FINDING ENJOYMENT
164
A JOY IN THE OUTOFDOORS
171
A Greeting William H Davies
174
The Making of Birds Katherine Tynan
175
Listening to the Songs of Birds Viscount Edward Grey
177
The Throstle Alfred Tennyson
183
On the Grasshopper and Cricket John Keats
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B BEAUTIES OF NATURE 1 Rain Margaret Deland
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The Rainbow William Wordsworth
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Natures Spring HouseCleaning James Lane Allen
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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
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