Second and Third Grade Manual: A Help-book for Teachers, Книги 2 – 3

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Houghton Mifflin, 1923 - 366 стор.
 

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Сторінка 343 - The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands.
Сторінка 340 - BLOCK CITY. WHAT are you able to build with your blocks Castles and palaces, temples and docks. Rain may keep raining, and others go roam, But I can be happy and building at home.
Сторінка 341 - AT evening when the lamp is lit, Around the fire my parents sit; They sit at home and talk and sing, And do not play at anything. Now, with my little gun, I crawl All in the dark along the wall, And follow round the forest track Away behind the sofa back. There, in the night, where none can spy, All in my hunter's camp I lie, And play at books that I have read Till it is time to go to bed. These are the hills, these are the woods, These are my starry solitudes...
Сторінка 354 - O — no! I wish I were a Robin, A Robin or a little Wren, everywhere to go; Through forest, field, or garden, And ask no leave or pardon, Till Winter comes with icy thumbs To ruffle up our wing!
Сторінка 341 - He hasn't got a notion of how children ought to play, And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way. He stays so close beside me, he's a coward you can see; I'd think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me! One morning, very early, before the sun was up, I rose and found the shining...
Сторінка 354 - BOY'S SONG Where the pools are bright and deep. Where the gray trout lies asleep, Up the river and o'er the lea, That's the way for Billy and me. Where the blackbird sings the latest. Where the hawthorn blooms the sweetest, Where the nestlings chirp and flee, That's the way for Billy and me.
Сторінка 341 - For he sometimes shoots up taller like an india-rubber ball, And he sometimes gets so little that there's none of him at all. He hasn't got a notion of how children ought to play, And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way. He stays so close beside me, he's a coward you can see; I'd think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to...
Сторінка 352 - DOWN in a green and shady bed, A modest violet grew ; Its stalk was bent, it hung its head, As if to hide from view. And yet it was a lovely flower, Its colours bright and fair ; It might have graced a rosy bower, Instead of hiding there.
Сторінка xxviii - So they read in the book in the law of God distinctly, and gave the sense, and caused them to understand the reading.
Сторінка 352 - THE VIOLET. DOWN in a green and shady bed, A modest violet grew, Its stalk was bent, it hung its head, As if to hide from view.

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