Songs for the Little Ones at HomeAmerican Tract Society, 1852 - 288 sider |
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Side 31
... Look at his pretty shining hair , His cheeks so red , his skin so fair ; His curly ringlets , just like flax ; His little bosom , just like wax . " O , how I long till he can talk , And then I'll long till he can walk , And then I'll ...
... Look at his pretty shining hair , His cheeks so red , his skin so fair ; His curly ringlets , just like flax ; His little bosom , just like wax . " O , how I long till he can talk , And then I'll long till he can walk , And then I'll ...
Side 34
... look , do look , for there she stands , Aunt Mary by her side , To welcome us with outstretched hands After our pleasant ride . And there is George and Carlo too , For they heard the tell - tale bells , As over the shining road we flew ...
... look , do look , for there she stands , Aunt Mary by her side , To welcome us with outstretched hands After our pleasant ride . And there is George and Carlo too , For they heard the tell - tale bells , As over the shining road we flew ...
Side 41
... are found . Let us always watchful be , Pray from sin to be set free ; Then , though Satan's snares are near , God will keep us in his fear . 4 * Child's Book of Poetry . MY KITE . O look at my kite , Almost LITTLE ONES AT HOME . 41.
... are found . Let us always watchful be , Pray from sin to be set free ; Then , though Satan's snares are near , God will keep us in his fear . 4 * Child's Book of Poetry . MY KITE . O look at my kite , Almost LITTLE ONES AT HOME . 41.
Side 42
Mary O. Ward. MY KITE . O look at my kite , Almost out of sight ; How pretty it flies , Right up to the skies . Pretty kite , pretty kite , Almost out of sight , Pray , what do you spy In the bright blue sky ? John White flew his kite ...
Mary O. Ward. MY KITE . O look at my kite , Almost out of sight ; How pretty it flies , Right up to the skies . Pretty kite , pretty kite , Almost out of sight , Pray , what do you spy In the bright blue sky ? John White flew his kite ...
Side 43
... look , now look , O quick , drop your book ! The snow has now come at last ; So soft and white , So pretty and light , It is falling thick and fast . Now Bennie boy Is filled with joy , He runs for his boots and sled ; Now get his coat ...
... look , now look , O quick , drop your book ! The snow has now come at last ; So soft and white , So pretty and light , It is falling thick and fast . Now Bennie boy Is filled with joy , He runs for his boots and sled ; Now get his coat ...
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AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY awake baby bells are ringing blessed bread bright brother busy bee Cherries are ripe chick-a-de-dee cold darling dear little Dear Mary eyes father fear flowers friends gentle give glad glory Good-morning good-night happy happy land Hastings head hear heard heart heaven holy Hushaby Jesus Johnny Bell keep kind kiss kite light little birds little boy little child little children little darling little girl LITTLE PONY live look Lord Mary merry mild moolly cow morning naughty ne'er nest never nice night Nursery Songs o'er play pleasant poor praise pray prayer pretty pretty thing rest Robert Reid robin round Sabbath Sabbath-day Saviour sing sister sleep smile snow soft soon sure sweet sweetly Taylor tell thee There's things thou to-day tree walk warm watch wings young
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Side 256 - To do to others as I would That they should -do to me ; Will make me honest, kind and good As children ought to be.
Side 195 - Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Side 141 - And where are they? I pray you tell." She answered, "Seven are we; And two of us at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea; "Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
Side 143 - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side". "How many are you, then, "said I, "If they two are in heaven?
Side 263 - Come hither, hither, pretty Fly, with the pearl and silver wing; Your robes are green and purple, there's a crest upon your head; Your eyes are like the diamond bright, but mine are dull as lead.
Side 120 - Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow, And everywhere that Mary went The lamb was sure to go; He followed her to school one day — That was against the rule. It made the children laugh and play To see a lamb at school.
Side 110 - How skilfully she builds her cell! How neat she spreads the wax ! And labours hard to store it well With the sweet food she makes. In works of labour or of skill I would be busy too: For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do.