The Primary Union Speaker: Containing Original and Selected Pieces for Declamation and Recitation in Primary SchoolsTaggard & Thompson, 1866 - 159 sider |
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... in hand stood a sculptor - boy , With his marble block before him ; And his face lit up with a smile of joy , As an angel - dream passed o'er him : He carved it then on the yielding stone , With. 1 * 5 Life Sculpture POETRY.
... in hand stood a sculptor - boy , With his marble block before him ; And his face lit up with a smile of joy , As an angel - dream passed o'er him : He carved it then on the yielding stone , With. 1 * 5 Life Sculpture POETRY.
Side 12
... face long and sober and wan ? Do I not look like a little old man ? Yet all the summer I play in the grass , Jump up and stick to whatever may pass . Where I then hide myself they cannot guess , Never know where I am till they undress ...
... face long and sober and wan ? Do I not look like a little old man ? Yet all the summer I play in the grass , Jump up and stick to whatever may pass . Where I then hide myself they cannot guess , Never know where I am till they undress ...
Side 20
... face you wear , the thoughts you bring , A heart may heal or break . W WASHINGTON . HEN General Washington was young , About as large as I ; He never would permit his tongue To tell a wilful lie . Once , when he cut his father's tree ...
... face you wear , the thoughts you bring , A heart may heal or break . W WASHINGTON . HEN General Washington was young , About as large as I ; He never would permit his tongue To tell a wilful lie . Once , when he cut his father's tree ...
Side 31
... face Is as sweet as sweet can be . Who's the darling little girl Everybody loves to hear ? She it is whose pleasant voice Falls like music on the ear . Who's the darling little girl Everybody loves to know ? She it is whose acts and ...
... face Is as sweet as sweet can be . Who's the darling little girl Everybody loves to hear ? She it is whose pleasant voice Falls like music on the ear . Who's the darling little girl Everybody loves to know ? She it is whose acts and ...
Side 41
... face of the lake with my wing . Cold water , cold water ; yes , that is my song , And I love to keep singing it all the day long . " And now , my sweet child , won't you give me a crumb ? For the dear little nestlings are waiting at ...
... face of the lake with my wing . Cold water , cold water ; yes , that is my song , And I love to keep singing it all the day long . " And now , my sweet child , won't you give me a crumb ? For the dear little nestlings are waiting at ...
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ABRAHAM LINCOLN anvils rang art bearing battle beautiful birds Bobolink brave bright buttercups calyx cheer child corolla Cricket cried daisy darling little girl dead dear doth Excelsior Father fear flag flowers Fort Sumter Freddy friends gentleman give glorious glory Good-by grave grow hand happy heard heart heaven hope Hurrah I'm five idle Jenny Jerry Jones John Kate kill King lessons light little boy Little white Lily lives Lizzie look Maria Mary morning mother naturally arch Nelly nest never say fail nice night o'er Paul peace on earth petals pistil play poor pretty rain Robert Reid rose scholar Second Voice sepals shining sing slave snow song Speak gently stamens stamens and pistils star sure sweet teacher thee things thou thoughts to-day tree truth violet weeds words young youth
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Side 39 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky ; — Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar ; The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
Side 129 - Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Side 103 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Side 26 - Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand...
Side 88 - Dark lowers the tempest overhead, The roaring torrent is deep and wide!" And loud that clarion voice replied, Excelsior! "Oh stay," the maiden said, "and rest Thy weary head upon this breast!
Side 19 - ... is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. 2 The works of God, above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book to show How God Himself is found.
Side 21 - Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow, And everywhere that Mary went, The lamb was sure to go.
Side 93 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Side 73 - SPEAK gently ! it is better far To rule by love than fear ; Speak gently ! let no harsh words mar The good we might do here.
Side 147 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.