A fifth readerWheeler Publishing Company, 1919 |
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Side 8
... Singing Lesson , " p . 112 , it is not enough that the children be led to see how the brave little bird kept on trying . The selection has not really been read at all until the child applies it , not to some neighbor boy or girl , but ...
... Singing Lesson , " p . 112 , it is not enough that the children be led to see how the brave little bird kept on trying . The selection has not really been read at all until the child applies it , not to some neighbor boy or girl , but ...
Side 12
... SINGING LESSON THE BEST THAT I CAN THE BOY WHO RECOMMENDED HIM- SELF THE LEAK IN THE DIKE WORK WHO WROTE " THE ARABIAN NIGHTS " ? James T. Fields Sarah Orne Jewett Jean Ingelow Unknown . Unknown Phabe Cary Mary N. Prescott Donald Grant ...
... SINGING LESSON THE BEST THAT I CAN THE BOY WHO RECOMMENDED HIM- SELF THE LEAK IN THE DIKE WORK WHO WROTE " THE ARABIAN NIGHTS " ? James T. Fields Sarah Orne Jewett Jean Ingelow Unknown . Unknown Phabe Cary Mary N. Prescott Donald Grant ...
Side 16
... singing in a low , sweet voice . She is not singing to the baby . She is singing a prayer , a prayer that the wind will not wreck his boat , but that it will blow " Sweet and low , sweet and low , Wind of the western sea , Low , low ...
... singing in a low , sweet voice . She is not singing to the baby . She is singing a prayer , a prayer that the wind will not wreck his boat , but that it will blow " Sweet and low , sweet and low , Wind of the western sea , Low , low ...
Side 17
... Singing more and more softly and rocking more and more slowly , she closes her song with , 66 Sleep , my little one ... sings . Before you read the poem , do not fail to learn the meaning of the following words : rolling waters : the sea ...
... Singing more and more softly and rocking more and more slowly , she closes her song with , 66 Sleep , my little one ... sings . Before you read the poem , do not fail to learn the meaning of the following words : rolling waters : the sea ...
Side 18
... What does she ask the wind to do for her ? At what line of the song does she turn from watch- ing the boat to look at the baby ? What does she sing then ? What does the baby do as she | 17. Who comes 18 ALFRED , LORD TENNYSON.
... What does she ask the wind to do for her ? At what line of the song does she turn from watch- ing the boat to look at the baby ? What does she sing then ? What does the baby do as she | 17. Who comes 18 ALFRED , LORD TENNYSON.
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Aladdin Alice Cary Arabian Nights arrow asked beautiful bird boat brave bright brook brown thrush Buck called Charles Kingsley Charley child cloud Describe dike Dog of Flanders door earth Epimetheus eyes face father flowers following words gypsies happy hear heard heart HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hidden meaning imagine island Jack-in-the-pulpit kind king lamp Learn the meanings little girl little lady live Locksley looked Lucy Larcom Maggie magician Margery mother never Old Glory Pandora Patrasche Phoebe Cary picture play poet pretty QUESTIONS AND SUGGESTIONS rain Read aloud read the poem River Dee Robin Hood sails sand sandpiper ship Sindbad sing sleep song squirrel stanza SUGGESTIONS FOR DISCUSSION sweet Tell thee things thou thought tin soldier told toy dog tree voice wind woman wonderful words before reading wrote
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Side 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...
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 283 - 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 ; And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I...