The pronouncing reading book for children, with an intr., by W.L. RobinsonWilliam L Robinson 1862 |
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... DOG AND THE SHADOW . A Dog had stōlen a piece of meat out of a bütcher's shop , and was crossing a river on his way hōme , when he saw his own shadow re- flected in the stream below . Thinking that it was another dog , with another ...
... DOG AND THE SHADOW . A Dog had stōlen a piece of meat out of a bütcher's shop , and was crossing a river on his way hōme , when he saw his own shadow re- flected in the stream below . Thinking that it was another dog , with another ...
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... dog drove all the sheep into a fōld , and then took them out one by one , and washt them in a stream of wâter that ran close by . The sheep on which I grew was sadly frightened when his turn came ; and , for my pärt , I could not ...
... dog drove all the sheep into a fōld , and then took them out one by one , and washt them in a stream of wâter that ran close by . The sheep on which I grew was sadly frightened when his turn came ; and , for my pärt , I could not ...
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... dogs once lived in a fine lärge house ; there they were washt and comb'd , and fed with the greatest care ; pretty little children , in very wide frocks and tight frill'd trousers , nursed and play'd with them on the soft cärpet in the ...
... dogs once lived in a fine lärge house ; there they were washt and comb'd , and fed with the greatest care ; pretty little children , in very wide frocks and tight frill'd trousers , nursed and play'd with them on the soft cärpet in the ...
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... dogs , seeing it , determined to slip out unperceived and to gō fĺr as ever they could . aş On they went , over the lawn to the iron gate , through the bärs , across the road , into the fields beyond . The dew was heavy upon the grass ...
... dogs , seeing it , determined to slip out unperceived and to gō fĺr as ever they could . aş On they went , over the lawn to the iron gate , through the bärs , across the road , into the fields beyond . The dew was heavy upon the grass ...
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... dogs lookt like themselves , or like the smooth spotted carriage dog that lived in the stable . But when they saw his bright round eyes , looking kindly out of his hairy face , they felt as if they should like him , and were quite ...
... dogs lookt like themselves , or like the smooth spotted carriage dog that lived in the stable . But when they saw his bright round eyes , looking kindly out of his hairy face , they felt as if they should like him , and were quite ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Ćsop âll âlmost alōne âlsō askt beautiful befōre Bēṣom bîrd bright brother câll'd child corn cover'd cried därk dear dogs Dōor ears earth eyes fâll fär father fell flowers fōlk grass hälf härd Harold hath head heard heart heärts heaven hiş hōld hōly hōme Inchcape Inchcape Rock Jack jär Jehovah Joseph kill'd King King of Norway land Lapdogs lärge light elves living lookt Lord Lord Lovel māde mäster mōre morning mother mỹ never night Niord nō mōre Norman Odin ōld ōver pärt Pebble poor püt räther rōde round SAMUEL WILDERSPIN servant shē sheep silver silver spoon silver'd sound stood sweet Tatty weeps tell thē thee things Thistle-seed thou thought Titty's dead tōld took tree turn'd unto vowel wâll wâter wept wind wooden spoon words ˙ē ˙oü
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Página 112 - 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.
Página 129 - 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...
Página 137 - Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn ; but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy.
Página 137 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Página 176 - Therefore is the kingdom of heaven likened unto a certain king, which would take account of his servants. And when he had begun to reckon, one was brought unto him, which owed him ten thousand talents. But forasmuch as he had not to pay, his lord commanded him to be sold, and his wife, and children, and all that he had, and payment to be made.
Página 183 - And he answering said to his father, Lo, these many years do I serve thee, neither transgressed I at any time thy commandment : and yet thou never gavest me a kid, that I might make merry with my friends : but as soon as this thy son was come, which hath devoured thy living with harlots, thou hast killed for him the fatted calf.
Página 180 - Thou wicked and slothful servant, thou knewest that I reap where I sowed not, and gather where I have not strawed : thou oughtest therefore to have put my money to the exchangers, and then at my coming I should have received mine own with usury. Take therefore the talent from him, and give it unto him which hath ten talents.
Página 125 - 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 watch-dogs, All night awake.
Página 131 - You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. " To-uight will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, child, to light Your mother through the snow.
Página 130 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river: For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.