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... road to take . Close by they saw a hollow in the bank at the side of their path , and crept into it , but they had the sense to tie their red handkerchief to a big bush that leaned over the hollow , before they did so . Now came the ...
... road to take . Close by they saw a hollow in the bank at the side of their path , and crept into it , but they had the sense to tie their red handkerchief to a big bush that leaned over the hollow , before they did so . Now came the ...
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... road , and Tom picked it up as quickly as if it had been gold , and put it into his mouth . After a few steps down went another cherry , and that , too , he picked up at once ; and so on , till all the cherries had been let fall on the road ...
... road , and Tom picked it up as quickly as if it had been gold , and put it into his mouth . After a few steps down went another cherry , and that , too , he picked up at once ; and so on , till all the cherries had been let fall on the road ...
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... roads were very bad . Indeed they were so bad that the Romans had to make new roads before their soldiers could march through the land . Their priests were very cruel and bloody . They used to burn men and women and children alive , say ...
... roads were very bad . Indeed they were so bad that the Romans had to make new roads before their soldiers could march through the land . Their priests were very cruel and bloody . They used to burn men and women and children alive , say ...
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... roads , and made many in the northern counties . He was often to be seen roaming through the country , climbing hills , and searching the best way for the road through valleys , with no help but that of a long staff . His name was John ...
... roads , and made many in the northern counties . He was often to be seen roaming through the country , climbing hills , and searching the best way for the road through valleys , with no help but that of a long staff . His name was John ...
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Public school series. But the horse's foot soon got hurt on the stony road , and it began to get lame . Before long out sprang two robbers from the woods , to rob the farmer . He could not get away on the lame horse , and so they took ...
Public school series. But the horse's foot soon got hurt on the stony road , and it began to get lame . Before long out sprang two robbers from the woods , to rob the farmer . He could not get away on the lame horse , and so they took ...
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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.