Elson Primary School Reader: Book One-four, Llibre 1Scott, Foresman and Company, 1913 |
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Elson Primary School Reader: Book One-four, Llibre 1 William Harris Elson Visualització completa - 1913 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
asked the little Baby's Billy Goat Gruff birdies black colt boiled and boiled bread brown colt Brownie camel chicken peeps Cluck cock Cocky Locky cradle will rock creep duckling quacks Ducky Lucky ELSON PRIMARY SCHOOL Fable by Esop flew Folk Tale gander geese give Go-to-Sleep story golden eggs Good-day Hansel Henny Penny High Dover jackal Johnny-cake Lambkin Lark little birds little black pot little chicks little cow little girl Little Gosling swims little old woman little pig little pine tree little pot little red hen little rooster little tree Louise Brown lullaby Mary Mapes Dodge meadow mother sings nest of golden night and dreamed North Wind oak tree pat-a-cake play PRIMARY SCHOOL READER rabbit ride Robert Louis Stevenson rolled SCHOOL READER Book sheep sweet porridge Tale Tiny Beak tortoise trip-trap Troll Tum-pa tum-too turnip field wake wanted wolf woods Woxy
Passatges populars
Pàgina 111 - THE SWING HOW do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the air so blue ? Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing Ever a child can do ! Up in the air and over the wall, Till I can see so wide, Rivers and trees and cattle and all Over the countryside — Till I look down on the garden green, Down on the roof so brown — Up in the air I go flying again, Up in the air and down ! XXXIV TIME TO RISE A BIRDIE with a yellow bill Hopped upon the window sill, Cocked his shining eye and said : ' Ain't you 'shamed,...
Pàgina 75 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly away.
Pàgina 55 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Pàgina 16 - Rockabye Baby, on the tree top, When the wind blows the cradle will rock, When the bough breaks the cradle will fall, Down will come baby, cradle and all.
Pàgina 10 - This little cow eats grass, This little cow eats hay, This little cow drinks water, This little cow runs away. This little cow does nothing but just lie still all day. We'll whip her!
Pàgina 8 - This little pig went to market. This little pig stayed at home. This little pig had roast beef. This little pig had none. This little pig cried, "Wee, wee!
Pàgina 56 - And write a letter to Santa, And fasten it on to the' toe. \ Write, " This is the baby's stocking That hangs in the corner here; You never have seen her, Santa, For she only came this year; But she's just the blessedest baby! And now, before you go, Just cram her stocking with goodies, From the top clean down to the toe.
Pàgina 144 - And by and by he met a tiger, and then a wolf, and a dog, and an eagle; and all these, when they saw the tender little morsel, said:
Pàgina 54 - There are many flags in many lands, There are flags of every hue, But there is no flag however grand, Like our own red, white and blue.
Pàgina 151 - White sheep, white sheep On a blue hill, When the wind stops You all stand still. When the wind blows You walk away slow White sheep, white sheep, Where do you go?