The Child's Illustrated Poetry BookGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1868 - 102 sider |
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Side 40
... to pray . How much I'll strive to please her , She every hour shall see ; For should she go away or die , What would become of me ? MRS . SIGOURNEY . QUARRELLING . LET dogs delight to bark and bite , 40 ILLUSTRATED POETRY BOOK .
... to pray . How much I'll strive to please her , She every hour shall see ; For should she go away or die , What would become of me ? MRS . SIGOURNEY . QUARRELLING . LET dogs delight to bark and bite , 40 ILLUSTRATED POETRY BOOK .
Side 47
Child. THE BUSY BEE . How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour ! And gather honey all the day From every opening flower . How skilfully she builds her cell ! How neat she spreads the wax ! And labours hard to store it well ...
Child. THE BUSY BEE . How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour ! And gather honey all the day From every opening flower . How skilfully she builds her cell ! How neat she spreads the wax ! And labours hard to store it well ...
Side 50
... hour ; I cannot draw another breath , Unless Thou giv'st me power . My health , my friends , and parents dear , To me by God are given ; I have not any blessing here , But what is sent from Heaven . Such goodness , Lord , and constant ...
... hour ; I cannot draw another breath , Unless Thou giv'st me power . My health , my friends , and parents dear , To me by God are given ; I have not any blessing here , But what is sent from Heaven . Such goodness , Lord , and constant ...
Side 59
... hour , And they wither and die in a day . Yet the rose has one powerful virtue to boast , Above all the flowers of the field ; When its leaves are all dead , and fine colours are lost , Still how sweet a perfume it will yield ! So frail ...
... hour , And they wither and die in a day . Yet the rose has one powerful virtue to boast , Above all the flowers of the field ; When its leaves are all dead , and fine colours are lost , Still how sweet a perfume it will yield ! So frail ...
Side 74
... hour and more . And when at last they saw it come , The youngest of them said— " There's daddy coming home at last , And now we shall have bread . ” CHILD'S OWN BOOK . WALKING ALONE . COME , my darling , come away , Take a pretty walk ...
... hour and more . And when at last they saw it come , The youngest of them said— " There's daddy coming home at last , And now we shall have bread . ” CHILD'S OWN BOOK . WALKING ALONE . COME , my darling , come away , Take a pretty walk ...
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birdie blind boy Bob-o-link bread bright brother busy bee Cheshire cheese chick-a-de-dee CHILD'S OWN BOOK CHILDREN'S HOUR chuck clock strikes CLOCK STRIKES TWELVE clocking hen cries dark dear dormouse ELIZA COOK eyes flowers gentle happy hear heart Heaven holy hour HYMNS AND RHYMES ILLUSTRATED POETRY BOOK INFANT'S MAGAZINE Jesus kiss kitty little birds little boy little child little darlings little mousie little Robin Redbreast Little Willie Lord love Thee mamma Mary merry naughty nest From little never nice nest night NURSERY RHYMES o'er peep pet lamb play play'd plum-tree to-day Poor babes pray prayer PUSSY-CAT scrabble shining sleep SONGS FOR LITTLE soul spring squirrel stars stole a nest stole four eggs stole that pretty summer sweet tease my mother tell thank thing to-whee to-whit tree Twas walk warm winter wood word
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Side 14 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Side 31 - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand Make the mighty ocean, And the pleasant land.
Side 21 - WHATEVER brawls disturb the street, There should be peace at home; Where sisters dwell and brothers meet Quarrels should never come. Birds in their little nests agree ; And 'tis a shameful sight, When children of one family Fall out, and chide, and fight.
Side 23 - DOGS DELIGHT to bark and bite, For God hath made them so; Let bears and lions growl and fight. For 'tis their nature too. But, children, you should never let Such angry passions rise; Your little hands were never made To tear each other's eyes.
Side 104 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly away.
Side 15 - They climb up into my turret O'er the arms and back of my chair; If I try to escape, they surround me; They seem to be everywhere. They almost devour me with kisses, Their arms about me entwine, Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen In his mouse- Tower on the Rhine!
Side 39 - TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Side 72 - Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep : If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take.
Side 15 - Such an old moustache as I am Is not a match for you all ! I have you fast in my fortress, And will not let you depart, But put you down into the dungeon In the round-tower of my heart.
Side 13 - WHENE'ER I take my walks abroad, How many poor I see ! What shall I render to my God For all his gifts to me ? Not more than others I deserve, Yet God has given me more ; For I have food, while others starve, Or beg from door to door.