New code progressive reader [ed. by J. Ridgway]. First (-Sixth) standardJames Ridgway 1873 |
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Pagina 8
... her repast , when she heard the cottage - door , which faced the garden , suddenly opened . A stranger came out , and seemed to be looking eagerly and wildly around . He was dressed in seaman's. 8 PROGRESSIVE READER .
... her repast , when she heard the cottage - door , which faced the garden , suddenly opened . A stranger came out , and seemed to be looking eagerly and wildly around . He was dressed in seaman's. 8 PROGRESSIVE READER .
Pagina 21
... heard a footstep at the back of the school - house . Immediately hiding his paper inside his jacket , he darted out of the door , locked it , hung the key on the nail , and whisked round to the other side of the building , as the step ...
... heard a footstep at the back of the school - house . Immediately hiding his paper inside his jacket , he darted out of the door , locked it , hung the key on the nail , and whisked round to the other side of the building , as the step ...
Pagina 25
... heard steps outside the door . The key turned in the lock , and just as he disappeared through the window , Mr. Witherby and the master came into the room . They did not catch sight of him , and he , crouching in the tree , hardly dared ...
... heard steps outside the door . The key turned in the lock , and just as he disappeared through the window , Mr. Witherby and the master came into the room . They did not catch sight of him , and he , crouching in the tree , hardly dared ...
Pagina 26
... heard , be crept as far as he could into the shrubbery , and squeezing it into a ball threw it in further still . This done quietly and safely , ho hastened away from the school . He felt very un- comfortable as he walked home . Do what ...
... heard , be crept as far as he could into the shrubbery , and squeezing it into a ball threw it in further still . This done quietly and safely , ho hastened away from the school . He felt very un- comfortable as he walked home . Do what ...
Pagina 34
... heard on the same day of the death of his father and of his son ; and exclaimed that the loss of the first was most terrible . " For , " said he , " I may have other sons , but I can never have another father . " Reflect on the justness ...
... heard on the same day of the death of his father and of his son ; and exclaimed that the loss of the first was most terrible . " For , " said he , " I may have other sons , but I can never have another father . " Reflect on the justness ...
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New code progressive reader [ed. by J. Ridgway]. First (-Sixth) standard James Ridgway Volledige weergave - 1873 |
New code progressive reader [ed. by J. Ridgway]. First (-Sixth) standard James Ridgway Volledige weergave - 1873 |
New code progressive reader [ed. by J. Ridgway]. First (-Sixth) standard James Ridgway Volledige weergave - 1873 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Africa America arms army Asia ball Barford battle BATTLE OF OTTERBURN Bay of Biscay beautiful boat body boys bread called camel castle Charley colour Columbus Constable continent Count of Alençon daughter dead dictation prize Douglas Earl Edward enemy England English Europe Excelsior eyes father Fcap feet fell fire flowers French Genoese globe grass hand head Henry Henry VI Hooper Hope hour isthmus John kick king lakes light live London look Lord Mediterranean Sea mountains nest never night North Norton Norton rose numbers o'er ocean Osbert Palace of Westminster paper pass Percy play poor Prince of Wales Rector Redwing river round running rushed sail says scene Scottish seen ship Shorwell shouted side sleep soon South South America stood stream thee Thorpe thou thought took tree victory whole wind Witherby
Populaire passages
Pagina 171 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Pagina 44 - Excelsior! ,Try not the Pass!' the old man said; ¡Dark lowers the tempest overhead, The roaring torrent is deep and wide!' And loud that clarion voice replied, Excelsior! ,O stay,' the maiden said, ,and rest Thy weary head upon this breast!
Pagina 73 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh! too strong for human hand. The tempest gather'd o'er her.
Pagina 106 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frowned not on his humble birth, And melancholy marked him for her own.
Pagina 171 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Pagina 160 - No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's shrill fife may come At the daybreak from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warders challenge here, Here's no war-steed's neigh and champing, Shouting clans, or squadrons stamping.
Pagina 43 - The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Pagina 170 - The village smithy stands ; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Pagina 106 - He gained from heaven ('twas all he wished) a friend. 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 105 - For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing, anxious being e'er resigned, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing, lingering look behind...