Story Hour Readings, Libro 7American Book, 1921 |
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... cried the priest , " this is no common stone , but a gem of the purest water . Come , show me where thou didst find it . " Together they fled to the spot where the farmer had found the " pebble , " and turning over the white sands with ...
... cried the priest , " this is no common stone , but a gem of the purest water . Come , show me where thou didst find it . " Together they fled to the spot where the farmer had found the " pebble , " and turning over the white sands with ...
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... cried the prince . 20 25 " The knife is in the meat and the drink is in the horn , and there is revelry in Arthur's Hall ; and no man may enter in save the son of a king from a friendly land . But never shall it be said that a wayfarer ...
... cried the prince . 20 25 " The knife is in the meat and the drink is in the horn , and there is revelry in Arthur's Hall ; and no man may enter in save the son of a king from a friendly land . But never shall it be said that a wayfarer ...
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... cried the king , " Thou didst walk hither to tell me of him ; now hie thee back to him , running at full speed . 15 Invite him to come in ; and let every man who sees the light , and every man who blinks the eye , stand ready to do him ...
... cried the king , " Thou didst walk hither to tell me of him ; now hie thee back to him , running at full speed . 15 Invite him to come in ; and let every man who sees the light , and every man who blinks the eye , stand ready to do him ...
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... cried Arthur , " and I give thee leave to ask another boon . Ask what thou wilt . " 30 " Promise me , for the honor of thy kingdom , to grant my boon , " said Kilhugh . " I promise . " 24 A SHEAF OF LEGENDS " Then do I crave. HOW KILHUGH ...
... cried Arthur , " and I give thee leave to ask another boon . Ask what thou wilt . " 30 " Promise me , for the honor of thy kingdom , to grant my boon , " said Kilhugh . " I promise . " 24 A SHEAF OF LEGENDS " Then do I crave. HOW KILHUGH ...
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... cried the king . " You shall do as you most desire ; but wait a little while till a ship is ready . " ΙΟ So Audun waited . And one day when spring was at its best , King Sweyn went with him down to the waterside , 15 where many men were ...
... cried the king . " You shall do as you most desire ; but wait a little while till a ship is ready . " ΙΟ So Audun waited . And one day when spring was at its best , King Sweyn went with him down to the waterside , 15 where many men were ...
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Story Hour Readings: Seventh Year (Classic Reprint) Ernest Clark Hartwell Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Story Hour Readings: Seventh Year (Illustrated Edition) (Dodo Press) Ernest C. Hartwell Sin vista previa disponible - 2007 |
Términos y frases comunes
Abraham Lincoln American answered April Fool arms asked Audun battle beautiful birds boat Bob Cratchit called Captain Charlemagne CHARLES DICKENS Christmas cried Dædalus door earth ÉMILE SOUVESTRE eyes face father feet fell Fezziwig fire flowers give Gradgrind hand head heard heart hills honor horse hour hundred Icelander Iron Jean Valjean John Kilhugh king King Arthur lance land Lars Porsena Lincoln live looked Lygian Macon County MEREDITH NICHOLSON morning never night Paulette Pickwick pioneer poem Quarter Days replied river rock round S. H. R. SEVEN seemed SHEAF OF LEGENDS ship side song soon spirit stanza stood story tell thee things thou thought Tiny Tim told took trees turned voice wild wind Winkle wonderful woods words Yo-ho young Cratchits ΙΟ ΤΟ
Pasajes populares
Página 190 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way?" Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Página 339 - Ask yourselves how this gracious reception of our petition comports with those warlike preparations which cover our waters and darken our land. Are fleets and armies necessary to a work of love and reconciliation?
Página 319 - An hour passed on — the Turk awoke; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!
Página 341 - There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations; and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us.
Página 206 - His going forth is from the end of the heaven, And his circuit unto the ends of it : And there is nothing hid from the heat thereof.
Página 331 - WARREN'S ADDRESS AT THE BATTLE OF BUNKER HILL BY JOHN PIERPONT QTAND! the ground's your own, my braves! ^ Will ye give it up to slaves?
Página 332 - He is an American, who leaving behind him all his ancient prejudices and manners, receives new ones from the new mode of life he has embraced, the new government he obeys, and the new rank he holds. He becomes an American by being received in the broad lap of our great Alma Mater. Here individuals of all nations are melted into a new race of men, whose labors and posterity will one day cause great changes in the world.
Página 355 - Where low-browed baseness wafts perfume to pride. No ! Men, high-minded men, With powers as far above dull brutes endued, In forest, brake or den, As beasts excel cold rocks and brambles rude ; Men who their duties know, But know their rights, and, knowing, dare maintain, Prevent the long-aimed blow, And crush the tyrant while they rend the chain, — These constitute a State ; And sovereign law, that State's collected will, • O'er thrones and globes elate Sits empress, crowning good, repressing...
Página 409 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.
Página 194 - ANNOUNCED by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven, And veils the farm-house 'at the garden's end. The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feet Delayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sit Around the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.