Evenings at home [by J. Aikin and A.L. Barbauld] in words of one syllable by Mary Godolphin, Bind 3101869 |
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... meet , for let the day be wet or fine , they lay bare their heads . " ' Why , that is like us when we take off our hats , " said Will . Ah , " said Anne , I have found you out ! You have told us of our own land all this while . " 66 ...
... meet , for let the day be wet or fine , they lay bare their heads . " ' Why , that is like us when we take off our hats , " said Will . Ah , " said Anne , I have found you out ! You have told us of our own land all this while . " 66 ...
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... meet the sun's rays , he felt it grow more and more cold ; for he knew not that such heights are at all times clad in a cap of snow . In less than two hours ' time he lost all heart , and thought he must give up the point and go back ...
... meet the sun's rays , he felt it grow more and more cold ; for he knew not that such heights are at all times clad in a cap of snow . In less than two hours ' time he lost all heart , and thought he must give up the point and go back ...
Side 22
... " if I should be so mad as to leave thee twice , may I meet with worse things than all the fears and all the cares by which I have been struck down since I left thee . " 4 Night 7 . ON THE SWIFT TRIBE . Look up 22 Evenings at Home .
... " if I should be so mad as to leave thee twice , may I meet with worse things than all the fears and all the cares by which I have been struck down since I left thee . " 4 Night 7 . ON THE SWIFT TRIBE . Look up 22 Evenings at Home .
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... meet in large flocks on high roofs , with the view to make their flight to some warm clime ; for as the flies here die of the frost , they would have no food if they were to stay . They take short trips at first , just to try their ...
... meet in large flocks on high roofs , with the view to make their flight to some warm clime ; for as the flies here die of the frost , they would have no food if they were to stay . They take short trips at first , just to try their ...
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... meet them , and drive the poor birds to and fro till they are quite spent , and are lost in the sea if there is no ship near for them to rest on . When the spring comes they take a long flight back to us , and now and then a few of them ...
... meet them , and drive the poor birds to and fro till they are quite spent , and are lost in the sea if there is no ship near for them to rest on . When the spring comes they take a long flight back to us , and now and then a few of them ...
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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.