The Rational Method in Reading: An Original Presentation of Sight and Sound Work that Leads Rapidly to Independent and Intelligent Reading : Fifth Reader ...Silver, Burdett, 1903 - 304 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
Alfred Alice ALICE CARY apple tree asked baker's wife beautiful began bird Boishardy brave bread bright brother called Cedric Cent child Christmas clothes Columbus cried Danes dear Demeter door Dormouse exclaimed eyes Fanny father fir tree fire flowers G. P. Putnam's Sons glad goddess gold Golden Touch Grace Darling grew Guthrum hand happy Hatter head heard heart Hiawatha Hobbs horse Humpty Dumpty Innocent Joan KATHARINE LEE BATES King Midas knew laughed LESSON light lighthouse Little brown brother little girl Little Lord Fauntleroy little Marygold lived Lohengrin looked mamma March Hare mice morning mother never night Nokomis once poor pretty replied river sailed sailor sing snow soldiers song soon Standing-Elk story stranger tell things thought Tilly told took town twinkle wife wish wonder wood wool yellow
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Página 286 - I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the Blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits; In a cavern under is fettered the Thunder, It struggles and howls at fits...
Página 285 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 94 - BEHIND him lay the gray Azores, Behind the Gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of shores, Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said: "Now must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Admiral, speak, what shall I say?
Página 95 - They sailed and sailed, as winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said: "Why, now not even God would know Should I and all my men fall dead. These very winds forget their way, For God from these dread seas is gone. Now speak, brave Admiral, speak and say"— He said, "Sail on! sail on! and on!
Página 95 - They sailed. They sailed. Then spake the mate: " This mad sea shows his teeth to-night. He curls his lip, he lies in wait. With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave admiral, say but one good word: What shall we do when hope is gone? " The words leapt like a leaping sword: "Sail on! Sail on! Sail on, and on!
Página 19 - said the pine-trees, " Mudway-aushka ! " said the water. Saw the fire-fly, Wah-wah-taysee, Flitting through the dusk of evening, With the twinkle of its candle Lighting up the brakes and bushes, And he sang the song of children, Sang the song Nokomis taught him...
Página 168 - SMALL service is true service while it lasts : Of humblest Friends, bright Creature ! scorn not one : The Daisy, by the shadow that it casts, Protects the lingering dew-drop from the Sun.
Página 223 - Winds, and our flag of stripe and star, Shall bear to coasts that lie afar, Where men shall wonder at the view And ask in what fair groves they grew ; And sojourners...
Página 21 - When he heard the owls at midnight, Hooting, laughing in the forest, "What is that ? " he cried in terror; " What is that ? " he said, " Nokomis ? " And the good Nokomis answered: " That is but the owl and owlet, Talking in their native language, Talking, scolding at each other.
Página 258 - ... her the immensest pile of yellow, glistening coin, that had ever been heaped together since the world was made. Thus, he gave all his thoughts and all his time to this one purpose. If ever he happened to gaze for an instant at the gold-tinted clouds of sunset, he wished that they were real gold, and that they could be squeezed safely into his strong box.