The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Bind 5 |
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Side 6
... Falling Out of Faithful Virtue 144 Friends 159 Hester 144 The Dying Christian to his Home 145 • Soul 159 The Soldier's Dream 146 Toddling May . 160 146 PIECES FOR Hodge and the Vicar 195 · The Kitten 196 John Gilpin 199 The Battle of ...
... Falling Out of Faithful Virtue 144 Friends 159 Hester 144 The Dying Christian to his Home 145 • Soul 159 The Soldier's Dream 146 Toddling May . 160 146 PIECES FOR Hodge and the Vicar 195 · The Kitten 196 John Gilpin 199 The Battle of ...
Side 7
... falls the deepest , Where the clustering nuts fall free , That's the way for Billy and me . Why the boys should drive away Little sweet maidens from their play , Or love to banter and fight so well , That's the thing I never could tell ...
... falls the deepest , Where the clustering nuts fall free , That's the way for Billy and me . Why the boys should drive away Little sweet maidens from their play , Or love to banter and fight so well , That's the thing I never could tell ...
Side 12
... falls , and the rain ; A weary heart went thankful to rest , And must rise to toil again , ' gain , And must rise to toil again . The wind blows east , the wind blows west , And there comes good luck and bad ; The thriftiest man is the ...
... falls , and the rain ; A weary heart went thankful to rest , And must rise to toil again , ' gain , And must rise to toil again . The wind blows east , the wind blows west , And there comes good luck and bad ; The thriftiest man is the ...
Side 14
... falling , And filling it up . Little white Lily Said , " Good again , When I am thirsty To have nice rain ; Now I am stronger , Now I am cool ; Heat cannot burn me , My veins are so full . " Little white Lily Smells very sweet : On her ...
... falling , And filling it up . Little white Lily Said , " Good again , When I am thirsty To have nice rain ; Now I am stronger , Now I am cool ; Heat cannot burn me , My veins are so full . " Little white Lily Smells very sweet : On her ...
Side 29
... fall and rise . Such was the wreck of the Hesperus , In the midnight and the snow ; Heav'n save us all from a death like this , On the reef of Norman's Woe ! Longfellow . THE SOWER'S SONG . Now hands to seedsheet , boys , We step and we ...
... fall and rise . Such was the wreck of the Hesperus , In the midnight and the snow ; Heav'n save us all from a death like this , On the reef of Norman's Woe ! Longfellow . THE SOWER'S SONG . Now hands to seedsheet , boys , We step and we ...
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Populære passager
Side 140 - I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Side 21 - And sweep through the deep While the stormy winds do 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 ; Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Side 204 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him; — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on, In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Side 92 - Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...
Side 214 - Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace, Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
Side 205 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bridemaidens whispered, " 'Twere better by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Side 96 - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
Side 141 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Side 204 - 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.
Side 95 - Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there.