Chambers's narrative series of standard reading books, Bog 5 |
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Side 13
... Till , the long toilsome journey done , Thou see at last at set of sun , That distant country duly won , And rest within its shade . ' 8 . The old man rose , and passed once more With feeble step the open door , The child scarce bidding ...
... Till , the long toilsome journey done , Thou see at last at set of sun , That distant country duly won , And rest within its shade . ' 8 . The old man rose , and passed once more With feeble step the open door , The child scarce bidding ...
Side 16
... TILL TO - MORROW WHAT YOU CAN DO TO - DAY . ' There you have it , ' cried the farmer , delighted . ' Come , look sharp ; out with the carts , the lads , and the lasses , and let us bring in the hay . ' His wife would fain have resisted ...
... TILL TO - MORROW WHAT YOU CAN DO TO - DAY . ' There you have it , ' cried the farmer , delighted . ' Come , look sharp ; out with the carts , the lads , and the lasses , and let us bring in the hay . ' His wife would fain have resisted ...
Side 18
... till night , it is with difficulty I can earn enough to procure bread and vegetables for myself and family . I have a wife and five children , and not one of the latter is of an age to give me any assistance . It is sufficient that we ...
... till night , it is with difficulty I can earn enough to procure bread and vegetables for myself and family . I have a wife and five children , and not one of the latter is of an age to give me any assistance . It is sufficient that we ...
Side 23
... till they were in bed and asleep . [ Write from dictation ] When the fisherman obtained the lead , which was absolutely necessary to him , he promised Hassan his first draught of fishes ; and when Hassan's wife opened the one fish which ...
... till they were in bed and asleep . [ Write from dictation ] When the fisherman obtained the lead , which was absolutely necessary to him , he promised Hassan his first draught of fishes ; and when Hassan's wife opened the one fish which ...
Side 25
... till he has spoken to you , and seen the diamond . ' This I promised . At night , when the Jew came home , he asked to see the diamond . I desired him to come in , and shewed it him . He took it , and after having examined it a long ...
... till he has spoken to you , and seen the diamond . ' This I promised . At night , when the Jew came home , he asked to see the diamond . I desired him to come in , and shewed it him . He took it , and after having examined it a long ...
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Side 213 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak, She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Side 182 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I remember, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon Nor brought too long a day; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away. I remember, I remember...
Side 213 - That guard our native seas ; Whose flag has braved a thousand years, The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow ! The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
Side 183 - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy.
Side 17 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Side 101 - In his wavering parachute. But the Kitten, how she starts, Crouches, stretches, paws, and darts ! First at one, and then its fellow Just as light and just as yellow ; There are...
Side 215 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Side 228 - On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Side 146 - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd, and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl: Tu-who; Tu-whit, Tu-who'- A merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Side 159 - Art thou the Bird whom Man loves best, The pious Bird with the scarlet breast, Our little English Robin; The Bird that comes about our doors When Autumn winds are sobbing?