Evenings at home [by J. Aikin and A.L. Barbauld] in words of one syllable by Mary Godolphin, Bind 3101869 |
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Side 6
... please , I can sport on ponds and lakes . So I have all that can be found in bird , beast , and fish ; while you must needs keep to the dull earth all the days of your life . ” Quoth the horse , with a snort , " You 6 Evenings at Home .
... please , I can sport on ponds and lakes . So I have all that can be found in bird , beast , and fish ; while you must needs keep to the dull earth all the days of your life . ” Quoth the horse , with a snort , " You 6 Evenings at Home .
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... was bleak and cold , and it was as much as the poor folk who dwelt there could do to keep warm . They were clad in skins made soft and smooth by a nice art , and in 1 clothes made from the coats of great beasts which ΙΟ Evenings at Home .
... was bleak and cold , and it was as much as the poor folk who dwelt there could do to keep warm . They were clad in skins made soft and smooth by a nice art , and in 1 clothes made from the coats of great beasts which ΙΟ Evenings at Home .
Side 11
... keep them safe . " Their walls had holes to let in the light ; and that they might keep out the cold air and the rain , these were shut in with a sort of clear stone , made with much skill , from sand or flint . " As wood was scarce , I ...
... keep them safe . " Their walls had holes to let in the light ; and that they might keep out the cold air and the rain , these were shut in with a sort of clear stone , made with much skill , from sand or flint . " As wood was scarce , I ...
Side 56
... keep life in things so choice as these ! " " It would , in good sooth , be sad , my child , if it were not that each nook that sends up the hair bells and ' paints them blue ' is the place where they are meant 56 Evenings at Home .
... keep life in things so choice as these ! " " It would , in good sooth , be sad , my child , if it were not that each nook that sends up the hair bells and ' paints them blue ' is the place where they are meant 56 Evenings at Home .
Side 59
... am sure you are right , for if it would be kind in me to keep the bird shut up in a cage all day , it would be but a poor pet to love ! " As Rose said this , she flung the cage door back , and the bird put his head A Live Doll . 59.
... am sure you are right , for if it would be kind in me to keep the bird shut up in a cage all day , it would be but a poor pet to love ! " As Rose said this , she flung the cage door back , and the bird put his head A Live Doll . 59.
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Side 52 - I'll try if I can get it." Upon this, he set down his basket in the road, and began to climb up the tree. He had half ascended, when casting a look at his basket, he saw a dog with his nose in it, ferreting out the piece of kid's flesh. He made all possible speed down, but the dog was too quick for him, and ran off with the meat in his mouth. Eobinet looked after him — "Well," said he, "then I must be contented with soup-meagre — and no bad thing neither.
Side 123 - No sir ; but our Tom makes footballs to kick in the cold weather, and we set traps for birds ; and then I have a jumping pole...
Side 6 - My dear child, said the old Mouse, it is most happy that you did not go in, for this house is called a trap, and you would never have come out again, except to have been devoured, or put to death in some way or other.
Side 5 - I should have run in, directly, and taken possession of my new house, but I thought I would tell you first, that we might go in together, and both lodge there tonight, for it will hold us both. My dear child...
Side 126 - Are you not diy sometimes, this hot weather ? Boy. Yes, but there is water enough. Mr. L. Why, my little fellow, you are quite a philosopher ! Boy. Sir? Mr. L. I say you are a philosopher ; but I am sure you do not know what that means.
Side 63 - ... that the greatest value must be set upon that animal which is kept most for his own sake, without expecting from him any return of use and service. Now which of you can boast so much in that respect as I can? "As for you, horse, though you are very well fed and lodged, and have servants to attend upon you, and make you sleek and clean, yet all this is for the sake of your labour. Do not I see you taken out early every morning, put in chains, or fastened to the shafts of a heavy cart, and not...
Side 124 - I don't mind it much, for my mammy gives me a pie now and then, and that is as good. — Mr L. Would you not like a knife to cut sticks ? — Boy. I have one — here it is — brother Tom gave it me.