Poetry for children, selected and arranged with notes by E.A. Helps, Band 2Edmund Arthur Helps 1882 |
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... be seen . 66 To - night will be a stormy night- You to the town must go ; And take a lantern , child , to light Your mother through the snow . " 8 12 16 " That , father ! will I gladly do : ΙΟ SPRING . LUCY GRAY. ...
... be seen . 66 To - night will be a stormy night- You to the town must go ; And take a lantern , child , to light Your mother through the snow . " 8 12 16 " That , father ! will I gladly do : ΙΟ SPRING . LUCY GRAY. ...
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... They wept - and , turning homeward , cried , " In heaven we all shall meet ; " -When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet . 32 36 40 1 44 I 1 Then downwards from the steep hill's edge They tracked the LUCY GRAY . II.
... They wept - and , turning homeward , cried , " In heaven we all shall meet ; " -When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet . 32 36 40 1 44 I 1 Then downwards from the steep hill's edge They tracked the LUCY GRAY . II.
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... 'll not suffer such pests to survive , " And , so saying , he trampled so o'er the whole brood . That but one left the meadow alive . 12 Who , on telling his mother , to whom he 12 LUCY GRAY . THE CONCEITED FROG. ...
... 'll not suffer such pests to survive , " And , so saying , he trampled so o'er the whole brood . That but one left the meadow alive . 12 Who , on telling his mother , to whom he 12 LUCY GRAY . THE CONCEITED FROG. ...
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Edmund Arthur Helps. Who , on telling his mother , to whom he thence fled , Of the fate his poor brothers had met , " " Twas oh ! mother , so mighty a monster , " said he , " I shall never his image forget . " 16 " How big , pray , " ask ...
Edmund Arthur Helps. Who , on telling his mother , to whom he thence fled , Of the fate his poor brothers had met , " " Twas oh ! mother , so mighty a monster , " said he , " I shall never his image forget . " 16 " How big , pray , " ask ...
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... And why do the roaring ocean , And the night - wind , wild and bleak , As they beat at the heart of the mother , Drive the colour from her cheek ? LONGFELLOW . 4 8 12 16 20 24 THE PARROT . THE deep affections of the breast , 14.
... And why do the roaring ocean , And the night - wind , wild and bleak , As they beat at the heart of the mother , Drive the colour from her cheek ? LONGFELLOW . 4 8 12 16 20 24 THE PARROT . THE deep affections of the breast , 14.
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abbot art thou Baby beautiful billows bird Bishop Hatto bishop of Hereford boat bold brave breast Brixham cheer child cried Crocodile dear delight earth eyes fair famous victory fancy fast father fear fire flew flower Gelert Gilpin green grey squirrels hand hast head hear heard heart Heaven hill Inchcape Rock JOHN GILPIN king KING LEAR land light Little John Lochinvar look lord Lucy MARY HOWITT means merry morn mother nest Netherby never nigh night noble o'er planets poor pretty pride quoth ride Robin Robin Hood rode round sail shining shore sight sing snow song soon sound star stood stream sweet tell thee thing thou thought trees Trust Tubal Cain Twas unto voice waves wild WILLIAM WILKIE wind wings woods word YORK CASTLE young ΙΟ
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 151 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran : There was racing and chasing, on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar ? xiii.
Seite 51 - All things that love the sun are out of doors; The sky rejoices in the morning's birth ; The grass is bright with rain-drops; — on the moors The hare is running races in her mirth ; And with her feet she from the plashy earth Raises a mist, that, glittering in the sun, Runs with her all the way, wherever she doth run.
Seite 50 - Stop thief! stop thief! — a highwayman! Not one of them was mute; And all and each that passed that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before That Gilpin rode a race. And so he did, and won it too, For he got first to town ; Nor stopped till where he had got up He did again get down. Now let us sing, long live the king...
Seite 51 - There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now the sun is rising calm and bright; The birds are singing in the distant woods...
Seite 44 - That, though on pleasure she was bent, She had a frugal mind. The morning came, the chaise was brought, But yet was not allowed To drive up to the door, lest all Should say that she was proud.
Seite 32 - And bends the gallant mast — And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind...
Seite 49 - Ah, luckless speech, and bootless boast! For which he paid full dear; For, while he spake, a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear; Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar, And galloped off with all his might.
Seite 87 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by: And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "'Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Seite 150 - Oh ! young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broadsword he weapons had none, He rode all unarmed and he rode all alone. So faithful in love and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Seite 11 - The wretched parents all that night Went shouting far and wide ; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide. At day-break on a hill they stood That overlooked the moor ; And thence they saw the bridge of wood, A furlong from their door.