The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Bind 1 |
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Side 9
... milk . Fine , soft , kid gloves are made out of the skins of kids or young goats . COW now SOW hay may stay Do you see the cow will give her some hay . the cow . nice rice spice top mop pop We in the field ? We get milk from If we let the ...
... milk . Fine , soft , kid gloves are made out of the skins of kids or young goats . COW now SOW hay may stay Do you see the cow will give her some hay . the cow . nice rice spice top mop pop We in the field ? We get milk from If we let the ...
Side 10
... milk to soak my bread , Every day and every night , Warm , and fresh , and sweet , and white . Where the purple violet grows , Where the bubbling water flows , Where the grass is fresh and fine , Pretty cow , go there and dine . kite ...
... milk to soak my bread , Every day and every night , Warm , and fresh , and sweet , and white . Where the purple violet grows , Where the bubbling water flows , Where the grass is fresh and fine , Pretty cow , go there and dine . kite ...
Side 11
... Up the ladder and down the wall , A ha'penny roll will serve us all : You find milk and I'll find flour , And we shall have pudding in half - an - hour . keep ham sung corn sheep lamb horn young sleep jam THE FIRST ' STANDARD ' READER . 11.
... Up the ladder and down the wall , A ha'penny roll will serve us all : You find milk and I'll find flour , And we shall have pudding in half - an - hour . keep ham sung corn sheep lamb horn young sleep jam THE FIRST ' STANDARD ' READER . 11.
Side 16
... milk , and held it to him to drink . The kid drank it , and then lay down and took a fine nap . The next day Mary named her kid Tom . Tom soon learn'd to fol·low Mary about the house , and trot by her side . into the yard . He would run ...
... milk , and held it to him to drink . The kid drank it , and then lay down and took a fine nap . The next day Mary named her kid Tom . Tom soon learn'd to fol·low Mary about the house , and trot by her side . into the yard . He would run ...
Side 25
... milk the cows . Now here she comes with her pail full of milk ! -James would like some new milk to drink , and puss would * Wordsworth . like some too . Do you see puss ? Does THE FIRST STANDARD ' STANDARD READER . 25 Evening.
... milk the cows . Now here she comes with her pail full of milk ! -James would like some new milk to drink , and puss would * Wordsworth . like some too . Do you see puss ? Does THE FIRST STANDARD ' STANDARD READER . 25 Evening.
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Betty Pringle big billy-goat Gruff birdie birds black-board bonny song bridge butter Christmas pie Cocky-locky cream cuckoo Ding dong Ducky-daddles fawn field flies frighten'd gaed going to-day gone Goosy-poosy grass grey greedy hawk Henny-penny hill-side idle Jack Horner King to sing kite lamb little boy little girl Little Robin Red-breast Mary masts mee-ow Meggy and Herbert mi-ow milk mittens moolly cow mother dear Muschy nest nice noon numbers play pleasant plough pretty purr-r puss pussy Pussy-cat Quack Rhymes roared the troll sail ship sky is falling sly fox snipe song teeny-tiny bone teeny-tiny clothes teeny-tiny head teeny-tiny house teeny-tiny voice teeny-tiny woman tell the King three little kittens tree trip and go TRIP-TRAP Turkey-lurky walk warm wash'd wee boy wee robin answer'd wee robin flew wheat wool young goat yule morning
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Side 41 - Direct, control, suggest this day, All I design, or do, or say ; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite...
Side 14 - A MAN of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds; And when the weeds begin to grow, It's like a garden full of snow; And when the snow begins to fall, It's like a bird upon the wall; And when the bird away does fly, It's like an eagle in the sky; And when the sky begins to roar, It's like a lion at the door; And when the door begins to crack, It's like a stick across your back; And when your back begins to smart, It's like a penknife in your heart; And when your heart begins to bleed,...
Side 36 - ONCE on a time there were three Billy-goats, who were to go up to the hill-side to make themselves fat, and the name of all three was " Gruff." On the way up was a bridge over a burn they had to cross ; and under the bridge lived a great ugly Troll, with eyes as big as saucers, and a nose as long as a poker. So first of all came the youngest billy-goat Gruff to cross the bridge. " Trip, trap ! trip, trap !
Side 43 - And he saw a bee flying about, first upon one flower, and then upon another ; so he said, Pretty bee ! will you come and play with me 1 But the bee said, No, I must not be idle, I must go and gather honey.
Side 30 - The Sheep. LAZY sheep, pray tell me why In the pleasant fields you lie, Eating grass and daisies white, From the morning till the night ? Every thing can something do, But what kind of use are you...
Side 38 - That was what the big billy-goat said ; and so he flew at the Troll and poked his eyes out with his horns, and crushed him to bits, body and bones, and tossed him out into the burn, and after that he went up to the hill-side. There the billy-goats got so fat, they were scarce able to walk home again ; and if the fat hasn't fallen off them, why they're still fat ; and so — " Snip, snap, snout, This tale's told out.
Side 4 - And away Robin ran; Says little Robin Redbreast, 'Catch me if you can.
Side 33 - Where are you going to-day, Ducky-daddies, Cocky-locky, and Henny-penny?" And they said: "Oh, Goosie-poosie, the sky is falling, and we are going to tell the king.
Side 36 - TRIP, TRAP! TRIP, TRAP! TRIP, TRAP!" went the bridge. "WHO'S THAT tripping over my bridge?" roared the Troll. " Oh ! it's the second billy-goat Gruff, and I 'm going up to the hill-side to make myself fat," said the billy-goat, who hadn't such a small voice.
Side 25 - ... flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill ; The Plough-boy is whooping — anon — anon...