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... began to nibble through the cords with her sharp teeth ; and after a time had made a hole so big that the lion got out , and ran off into the woods . There is no one who may not be able to do you a great service or a great hurt some ...
... began to nibble through the cords with her sharp teeth ; and after a time had made a hole so big that the lion got out , and ran off into the woods . There is no one who may not be able to do you a great service or a great hurt some ...
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... began- " I picked up and broke the stone that my little brother threw away . There was a kernel in it as sweet as a nut . But I sold my peach for as much as will buy a dozen when I go to the town . " His father shook his head , and said ...
... began- " I picked up and broke the stone that my little brother threw away . There was a kernel in it as sweet as a nut . But I sold my peach for as much as will buy a dozen when I go to the town . " His father shook his head , and said ...
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... town ; and his master promised he would never sell him , or put him away , but would give him three great measures of oats every day as long as he lived . Yet after a time he began to forget the good SECOND ENGLISH READER . 37.
... town ; and his master promised he would never sell him , or put him away , but would give him three great measures of oats every day as long as he lived . Yet after a time he began to forget the good SECOND ENGLISH READER . 37.
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Public school series. Yet after a time he began to forget the good horse . The poor creature had been so over - heated on the day he saved him that he grew stiff , lame , and , by and by , blind , as well . His master could no longer ...
Public school series. Yet after a time he began to forget the good horse . The poor creature had been so over - heated on the day he saved him that he grew stiff , lame , and , by and by , blind , as well . His master could no longer ...
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... began to toll . Forthwith came the judges and saw the grey horse . They knew well what a great service he had done to his master , and so it went to their hearts to see him turned away . They called the merchant , who was in great ...
... began to toll . Forthwith came the judges and saw the grey horse . They knew well what a great service he had done to his master , and so it went to their hearts to see him turned away . They called the merchant , who was in great ...
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Сторінка 81 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon: Sleep, my little one, sleep,...
Сторінка 30 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When...
Сторінка 9 - THE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
Сторінка 87 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Сторінка 116 - 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.
Сторінка 51 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Сторінка 90 - They have left their nests in the forest bough ; Those homes of delight they need not now ; And the young and the old they wander out, And traverse their green world round about : And hark ! at the top of this leafy hall, How one to the other they lovingly call ;
Сторінка 90 - Come up! come up! for the world is fair Where the merry leaves dance in the summer air." And the birds below give back the cry, "We come, we come to the branches high.
Сторінка 87 - I heard a fair one cry; But give to me the snoring breeze And white waves heaving high; And white waves heaving high, my lads, The good ship tight and free — The world of waters is our home, And merry men are we.
Сторінка 48 - Hark, hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings. And Phoebus gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes : With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet arise ; Arise, arise ! Clo.