The Primary Union Speaker: Containing Original and Selected Pieces for Declamation and Recitation in Primary SchoolsTaggard & Thompson, 1866 - 159 sider |
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Side 18
... round him o'er the dead . Yet beautiful and bright he stood , As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood , A brave though child - like form . The flames rolled on- he would not go Without his father's word ; That father ...
... round him o'er the dead . Yet beautiful and bright he stood , As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood , A brave though child - like form . The flames rolled on- he would not go Without his father's word ; That father ...
Side 33
... round thee cling , close as thy bark , old friend ! Here shall the wild - bird sing , and still thy branches bend . Old tree , the storm still brave ! and , woodman , leave the spot ! While I've a hand to save , thy axe shall harm it ...
... round thee cling , close as thy bark , old friend ! Here shall the wild - bird sing , and still thy branches bend . Old tree , the storm still brave ! and , woodman , leave the spot ! While I've a hand to save , thy axe shall harm it ...
Side 34
... round and round the world the solemn joy of a race set free - a nation redeemed . The mighty hand of government , made strong in war , by the favor of the God of Battles , spreads wide , to - day , the banner of liberty that went down ...
... round and round the world the solemn joy of a race set free - a nation redeemed . The mighty hand of government , made strong in war , by the favor of the God of Battles , spreads wide , to - day , the banner of liberty that went down ...
Side 53
... round with his funny load , and we shall find them full in the morning . There will be candy and toys and books , and perhaps a sled or a pair of skates hanging to the toes . Everybody will wish us Merry Christmas , and the whole house ...
... round with his funny load , and we shall find them full in the morning . There will be candy and toys and books , and perhaps a sled or a pair of skates hanging to the toes . Everybody will wish us Merry Christmas , and the whole house ...
Side 72
... Round the old graves of your land ! Whoso shrinks and falters now , Whoso to the yoke would bow , Brand the craven on his brow ! Freedom's soil has only place For a free and fearless race , None for traitors false and base . Perish ...
... Round the old graves of your land ! Whoso shrinks and falters now , Whoso to the yoke would bow , Brand the craven on his brow ! Freedom's soil has only place For a free and fearless race , None for traitors false and base . Perish ...
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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.