A poetical reading book [ed.] by W. M'GavinWilliam M'Gavin (editor of The union school song garland) 1879 |
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Side 4
... waking , 66 In the barn the tenant cock , 47 In the young merry time of spring , 20 Invitation to walk abroad , Irish Harper and his dog , It is the first mild day of march , It was a hundred years ago , It was a wondrous gentle host ...
... waking , 66 In the barn the tenant cock , 47 In the young merry time of spring , 20 Invitation to walk abroad , Irish Harper and his dog , It is the first mild day of march , It was a hundred years ago , It was a wondrous gentle host ...
Side 29
... wake- ' Tis want that makes my cheek so pale ! Yet I was once a mother's pride , And my brave father's hope and joy ; But in the Nile's proud fight he died , And I am now an orphan boy . Poor foolish child ! how pleased was I When news ...
... wake- ' Tis want that makes my cheek so pale ! Yet I was once a mother's pride , And my brave father's hope and joy ; But in the Nile's proud fight he died , And I am now an orphan boy . Poor foolish child ! how pleased was I When news ...
Side 36
... waking , And bursting into birth , While she her way is taking O'er the reviving earth . The snowdrop , the snowdrop , The foremost of the train ; The snowdrop , the snowdrop , - Whose lustre bears no stain . In modest beauty peerless ...
... waking , And bursting into birth , While she her way is taking O'er the reviving earth . The snowdrop , the snowdrop , The foremost of the train ; The snowdrop , the snowdrop , - Whose lustre bears no stain . In modest beauty peerless ...
Side 38
... praise ; He's praised by bower and blossom , Then wake , my thankful bosom , And glorify his works and ways ! J. S. Stallybrass . ( by per . ) MY NATIVE LAND Before all lands in East or West 38 A POETICAL READING - BOOK . SABBATH. ...
... praise ; He's praised by bower and blossom , Then wake , my thankful bosom , And glorify his works and ways ! J. S. Stallybrass . ( by per . ) MY NATIVE LAND Before all lands in East or West 38 A POETICAL READING - BOOK . SABBATH. ...
Side 40
... wake , and sing the lay You taught to me ! " Oh , at the time of prayer , When you look round and see a vacant seat , You will not wait then for my coming feet- You'll miss me there ! " " Father ! I'm going home ! To the good home you ...
... wake , and sing the lay You taught to me ! " Oh , at the time of prayer , When you look round and see a vacant seat , You will not wait then for my coming feet- You'll miss me there ! " " Father ! I'm going home ! To the good home you ...
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A poetical reading book [ed.] by W. M'Gavin William M'Gavin (editor of The union school song garland) Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1862 |
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beautiful bells bird bright bring buds busy child close cold comes cottage creeping daisies dance dead dear door earth eyes fair fall feel fields flowers garland Gave gentle give golden gone grass green hand happy haste head hear heard heart hill hopes kind lady-bird lamb land leaves light live look merry moon morning mother mountain nest never night o'er peep play poor pretty rain rest rose round seems seen shines side sight silent sing sleep song soon sound Spider spring stars stay story summer sweet tell thee thou thought tree voice wake walk wandered Water wild wind wings wood woodland young
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Side 7 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger.
Side 68 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend — This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise or fear to fall: Lord of himself, though not of lands, And, having nothing, yet hath all.
Side 7 - I'll tell thee, Little Lamb, I'll tell thee, He is called by thy name, For he calls himself a Lamb.
Side 55 - These pretty Babes with hand in hand Went wandering up and down; But never more they saw the Man Approaching from the Town. In both these stanzas the words, and the order of the words, in no respect differ from the most unimpassioned conversation. There are words in both, for example, ' the Strand,
Side 32 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Side 42 - A rose's brief bright life of joy, Such unto him was given ! — Go, thou must play alone, my boy ! Thy brother is in heaven." " And has he left the birds and flowers ? And must I call in vain ? And, through the long, long summer hours, Will he not come again ? " And by the brook, and in the glade, Are all our wanderings o'er? Oh ! while my brother with me played, Would I had loved him more !
Side 8 - I'll tell thee; He is called by thy name, For He calls Himself a Lamb. He is meek, and He is mild; He became a little child. I a child, and thou a lamb, We are called by His name. Little Lamb, God bless thee!
Side 63 - With soaring up so high ; Will you rest upon my little bed? " Said the spider to the fly. "There are pretty curtains drawn around, The sheets are fine and thin ; And if you like to rest awhile, I'll snugly tuck you in.
Side 62 - The youth obeyed, and sought for game In forests far away, Where, deep in silence and in moss, The ancient woodland lay. But once, in autumn's golden time, He ranged the wild in vain, Nor roused the pheasant nor the deer, And wandered home again. The crescent moon and crimson eve Shone with a mingling light...
Side 32 - HAIL, beauteous stranger of the grove ! Thou messenger of spring ! Now Heaven repairs thy rural seat, And woods thy welcome sing. Soon as the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear. Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet From birds among the bowers.