New National Third ReaderA.S. Barnes, 1884 - 240 pagina's |
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Pagina 41
... began to dawn in his mind . " Composition . - Select six points in the story , that seem to be important , and use them as an outline in reproducing the story in your own language . 3. - LITTLE future ( füt'yur ) , time to FIFTH READER .
... began to dawn in his mind . " Composition . - Select six points in the story , that seem to be important , and use them as an outline in reproducing the story in your own language . 3. - LITTLE future ( füt'yur ) , time to FIFTH READER .
Pagina 43
... age , the death of her mother cast a gloom over her young life . The effects of her bereavement may be noticed in an undertone of sadness throughout her writings . Mrs. Allen's career as a writer began at a very FIFTH READER . 43.
... age , the death of her mother cast a gloom over her young life . The effects of her bereavement may be noticed in an undertone of sadness throughout her writings . Mrs. Allen's career as a writer began at a very FIFTH READER . 43.
Pagina 44
Charles Joseph Barnes. Mrs. Allen's career as a writer began at a very early age , with the publication of some verses . The enviable popularity to which she has attained , is due to a tenderness and grace of style , which loses none of ...
Charles Joseph Barnes. Mrs. Allen's career as a writer began at a very early age , with the publication of some verses . The enviable popularity to which she has attained , is due to a tenderness and grace of style , which loses none of ...
Pagina 54
... - thirds of an inch long and one - third of an inch wide . Having then put a black ant from one of my nests near these larvæ she began carrying them off , and by degrees a number of friends came to help 54 FIFTH READER .
... - thirds of an inch long and one - third of an inch wide . Having then put a black ant from one of my nests near these larvæ she began carrying them off , and by degrees a number of friends came to help 54 FIFTH READER .
Pagina 55
... began feeding on the honey . I then removed a little of the earth , so that there was an interval of about one - third of an inch between the glass and the earth ; but though the distance was so small , they would not jump down , but ...
... began feeding on the honey . I then removed a little of the earth , so that there was an interval of about one - third of an inch between the glass and the earth ; but though the distance was so small , they would not jump down , but ...
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A. R. WALLACE ants Arth bamboo beautiful Beethoven began BENJAMIN F bird boat born Brandenburg regiment brave cæsura called clothes clouds color command dark dead death door earth elephant Elocution enemy expression eyes face father feet fire flowers forest Franklin Taylor friends Fritz gave give gold hand head heard heart heaven hundred inflection Iroquois jungle land Language larvæ leave lesson light live look means ment Metonymy miles morning mountain nest never Nevermore night o'er pass pause pemmican poem replied river round sail seemed seen sentence ship side sight Sir Matthew Hale sleep Smike soldier soon Squeers stanza stood tempest thee thing thou thought tion tone of voice took tower trees turned Uberto Ujiji vessel wall watch wild wind wonderful wood words YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young
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Pagina 400 - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven.
Pagina 434 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose), The bosom of his Father and his God.
Pagina 431 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Pagina 418 - Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had ; a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief?
Pagina 451 - thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted— On this home by Horror haunted— tell me truly, I implore: Is there— is there balm in Gilead?— tell me— tell me, I implore!
Pagina 399 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night. And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Pagina 432 - How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power. And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th
Pagina 374 - And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him, — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away.
Pagina 449 - But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door; Darkness there and nothing more.
Pagina 449 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not...