Holton-Curry Readers, Volumen4Rand McNally & Company, 1914 |
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Página 12
... light of the bright outside world with the blue sky and sailing clouds overhead , and the grasses and flowers below . Then she remembered what the earth mother had told her about the sun , and just then he came from behind a gray cloud ...
... light of the bright outside world with the blue sky and sailing clouds overhead , and the grasses and flowers below . Then she remembered what the earth mother had told her about the sun , and just then he came from behind a gray cloud ...
Página 13
... light ! Come out of the dark and climb with me . ' " But the fat little brother seed would not , though she begged him so ; he only stretched himself , and turned over for another nap , forgetting about his beautiful blossom and all ...
... light ! Come out of the dark and climb with me . ' " But the fat little brother seed would not , though she begged him so ; he only stretched himself , and turned over for another nap , forgetting about his beautiful blossom and all ...
Página 24
... light , I come quietly creeping everywhere . Here I come creeping , creeping everywhere ; More welcome than the flowers In summer's pleasant hours ; The gentle cow is glad , And the merry bird not sad , To see me creeping , creeping ...
... light , I come quietly creeping everywhere . Here I come creeping , creeping everywhere ; More welcome than the flowers In summer's pleasant hours ; The gentle cow is glad , And the merry bird not sad , To see me creeping , creeping ...
Página 75
... light as a feather . The Tsar father was pleased and the Tsarevitch received his special thanks . " Now there is another task , " said the Tsar smilingly . " Have each of your wives weave a rug by to - morrow . ' Tsarevitch Ivan came ...
... light as a feather . The Tsar father was pleased and the Tsarevitch received his special thanks . " Now there is another task , " said the Tsar smilingly . " Have each of your wives weave a rug by to - morrow . ' Tsarevitch Ivan came ...
Página 87
... Lights . They stole little Bridget For seven years long ; When she came down again Her friends were all gone . They took her lightly back , Between the night and morrow ; They thought that she was fast asleep , But she was dead with ...
... Lights . They stole little Bridget For seven years long ; When she came down again Her friends were all gone . They took her lightly back , Between the night and morrow ; They thought that she was fast asleep , But she was dead with ...
Términos y frases comunes
Ægir Æsir Alice Allen-a-Dale answer arrow Asa Thor Asgard asked baby spiders beautiful Billy birds brother Burgomaster camel corn creeping everywhere cried dear deer dogs Dormouse Dummling earth elephant eyes father flowers forest frog garden giant give Gottlieb happy Hatter Hiawatha Hymir Ivan Tsarevitch Jack Joe-Boy JOHN BANISTER TABB Jormungand Jotunheim journey king kwil laughed lesson little rivulet live Loki look March Hare Master William meaning Milo Winter Miolnir morning mother mountain never night OLD CROW palace poem poor pupil questions quoth Read Reader Ready red deer replied round seed sleep soldier song soon Spider-Brown stanza story STUDY HELPS sure tall tell thee Thialfi things Thor's thou thought told took tree Tsar Tsarevitch Ivan turned Vassilissa walked wind wonderful words
Pasajes populares
Página 205 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles ; I bubble into eddying bays ; I babble on the pebbles.
Página 205 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling. And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel...
Página 34 - We dropped the seed o'er hill and plain, Beneath the sun of May, And frightened from our sprouting grain The robber crows away. All through the long, bright days of June, Its leaves grew green and fair, And waved in hot midsummer's noon Its soft and yellow hair.
Página 105 - Flecked with leafy light and shadow. And his heart within him fluttered, Trembled like the leaves above him, Like the birch-leaf palpitated, As the deer came down the pathway. Then, upon one knee uprising, Hiawatha aimed an arrow; Scarce a twig moved with his motion, Scarce a leaf was stirred or rustled, But the wary roebuck started, Stamped with all his hoofs together, Listened with one foot uplifted, Leaped as if to meet the arrow; Ah ! the singing, fatal arrow, Like a wasp it buzzed and stung...
Página 145 - They are only one times one. 0 moon ! in the night I have seen you sailing And shining so round and low ; You were bright ! ah bright ! but your light is failing — You are nothing now but a bow. You moon, have you done something wrong in heaven That God has hidden your face ? 1 hope if you have you will soon be forgiven, And shine again in your place.
Página 87 - UP the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home — They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam; Some in the reeds Of the black mountain lake, With frogs for their watchdogs, All night awake.
Página 62 - 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!
Página 130 - Then you should say what you mean," the March Hare went on. "I do," Alice hastily replied; "at least — at least I mean what I say — that's the same thing, you know." "Not the same thing a bit!" said the Hatter. "Why, you might just as well say that 'I see what I eat' is the same thing as 'I eat what I see'!
Página 126 - I LIVE for those who love me, Whose hearts are kind and true ; For the heaven that smiles above me And awaits my spirit too ; For all human ties that bind me, For the task by God assigned me, For the bright hopes left behind me, And the good that I can do.
Página 61 - Will you walk into my parlor ? " said the spider to the fly, "'Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you did spy.