Fourth Reader: For Fourth and Fifth GradesAmer. Book Company, 1909 - 382 páginas |
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Fourth Reader: For Fourth and Fifth Grades (Classic Reprint) Mary E. Doyle Sin vista previa disponible - 2017 |
Fourth Reader: For Fourth and Fifth Grades (Classic Reprint) Mary E. Doyle Sin vista previa disponible - 2017 |
Términos y frases comunes
Agnes Repplier Aladdin Angel apple tree beautiful began birch birds Blessed born brave Britons Cæsar called CATH child Christ church Cimabue cried crusaders ELIZA ALLEN STARR enemy eyes father feet fell forest FOURTH READER Giotto girls Grail Gretel hand head hear heard heart heaven Hilda Holy Ichabod Isidore JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Jesus John of Lorn Julius Cæsar king lamp land lived look Lord magician Mary mercy morning mother nest never night o'er passed Paulette Peter Peter the Hermit Pope Boniface VIII pray prayer Raphael reindeer river Robin round Saracens shore side silent singing skate smile song soon star-spangled banner Stickleback stood stork story sweet TELL thee thou thrush told took turned Urbino voice walk watch wave wild wings words Wulfram young
Pasajes populares
Página 301 - 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. I chatter, chatter, as I flow to join the brimming river; for men may come and men may go, but I go on for ever. I wind about, and in and out, with here a blossom sailing, and here and there a lusty trout, and here and there a grayling.
Página 169 - My father lived at Blenheim then, Yon little stream hard by : They burnt his dwelling to the ground, And he was forced to fly; So with his wife and child he fled, Nor had he where to rest his head.
Página 342 - Oh, say, can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming; Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
Página 197 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home! Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one Step enough for me.
Página 335 - Blessed are they that mourn : for they shall be comforted. Blessed are they that hunger and thirst after justice : for they shall have their fill.
Página 295 - On mounting a rising ground, which brought the figure of his fellow-traveller in relief against the sky, gigantic in height, and muffled in a cloak, Ichabod was horror-struck on perceiving that he was headless! but his horror was still more increased on observing that the head, which should have rested on his shoulders, was carried before him on the pommel of...
Página 292 - All the stories of ghosts and goblins that he had heard in the afternoon now came crowding upon his recollection. The night grew darker and darker; the stars seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching the very place where many of the scenes of the ghost stories had been laid.
Página 294 - Just then the shadowy object of alarm put itself in motion, and with a scramble and a bound, stood at once in the middle of the road. Though the night was dark and dismal, yet the form of the unknown might now in some degree be ascertained. He appeared to be a horseman of large dimensions, and mounted on a black horse of powerful frame. He made no offer of molestation or sociability, but kept aloof on one side of the road, jogging along on the blind side of old Gunpowder, who had now got over his...
Página 342 - O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Página 293 - ... rubbing of one huge bough upon another, as they were swayed about by the breeze. He passed the tree in safety, but new perils lay before him.