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Wheeler's Graded Literary Readers With Interpretations: A Fourth Reader ...
William Henry Wheeler
Sin vista previa disponible - 2017
Aladdin aloud answer asked beautiful bird blue born brave bright brought called carried Charley child cloud coming Describe died door earth Epimetheus eyes face father flowers give grow gypsies hand happened happy hard head hear heard heart Hope imagine keep kind king lamp land leaves light lines live looked Maggie magician meanings mother never night once Pandora Patrasche person picture play poem poet poor pretty QUESTIONS AND SUGGESTIONS rain rest Robin Robin Hood round sails seemed seen selection ship sing song soon stand stanza story SUGGESTIONS FOR DISCUSSION sure sweet Tell things thou thought tin soldier told took tree turned voice wind woman wonderful wrote
Página 10 - 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...
Página 11 - 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, my pretty one, sleep.
Página 75 - They are slaves who fear to speak For the fallen and the weak ; They are slaves who will not choose Hatred, scoffing, and abuse, Rather than in silence shrink From the truth they needs must think ; They are slaves who dare not be In the right with two or three.
Página 28 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night. And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Página 282 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
Página 201 - Grave Alice and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair. A whisper and then a silence, . Yet I know by their merry eyes They are plotting and planning together To take me by surprise. A sudden rush from the stairway, A sudden raid from the hall, By three doors left unguarded, They enter my castle wall. They climb up into my turret, O'er the arms and back of my chair; If I try to escape, they surround me: They seem to be everywhere.
Página 207 - THE mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel ; And the former called the latter ' Little Prig '. Bun replied, ' You are doubtless very big ; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace 10 To occupy my place.
Página 100 - So we shuddered there in silence, — For the stoutest held his breath, While the hungry sea was roaring, And the breakers talked with Death. As thus we sat in darkness, Each one busy with his prayers, " We are lost ! " the captain shouted; As he staggered down the stairs.
Página 72 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.