Primer [first-fifth] Reader, Volum 3

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Pàgina 107 - This mad sea shows his teeth to-night. He curls his lip, he lies in wait, With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave Admiral, say but one good word: What shall we do when hope is gone? " The words leapt like a leaping sword: "Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on! " Then, pale and worn, he kept his deck, And peered through darkness. Ah, that night Of all dark nights! And then a speck — A light! A light! A light! A light! It grew, a starlit flag unfurled! It grew to be Time's burst of dawn. He gained a...
Pàgina 197 - And Saul said to David, Thou art not able to go against this Philistine to fight with him: for thou art but a youth, and he a man of war from his youth.
Pàgina 98 - WE were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul would dare to sleep, — It was midnight on the waters And a storm was on the deep. 'Tis a fearful thing in Winter To be shattered by the blast, And to hear the rattling trumpet Thunder :
Pàgina 17 - Tis he who always tears our books, Who leaves the door ajar, He pulls the buttons from our shirts, And scatters pins afar; That squeaking door will always squeak For, prithee, don't you see, We leave the oiling to be done By Mr.
Pàgina 129 - ALL things bright and beautiful, All creatures, great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all. Each little flower that opens, Each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colors, He made their tiny wings...
Pàgina 22 - I cried for her more than a week, dears, But I never could find where she lay. I found my poor little doll, dears, As I played...
Pàgina 18 - By none of us are made; We never leave the blinds unclosed, To let the curtains fade. The ink we never spill, the boots That lying round you see, Are not our boots; they all belong To Mr.
Pàgina 22 - I once had a sweet little doll, dears, The prettiest doll in the world ; Her cheeks were so red and so white, dears, And her hair was so charmingly curled. But I lost my poor little doll, dears, As I played in the...
Pàgina 129 - ... the tall trees in the greenwood, the meadows where we play, the rushes by the water we gather every day; he gave us eyes to see them, and lips that we might tell how great is God Almighty who has made all things well.
Pàgina 147 - ONCE a trap was baited With a piece of cheese ; It tickled so a little mouse It almost made him sneeze; An old rat said, "There's danger, Be careful where you go!" "Nonsense!" said the other, "I don't think you know!

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