 | 1876 - 396 pàgines
...frightened, and I think he'll be very careful how he stones any other dogs. THE LEAVES AND THE WIND. " COME, little leaves," said the wind one day, — "...and flew, Singing the soft little songs they knew : — " Cricket, good-by, we've been friends so long ! Little brook, sing us your farewell song, —... | |
 | Mrs. Lewis B. Monroe - 1882 - 172 pàgines
...tent' fold glade earth ly mead ows flee cy farewell o'er (over) cov er let we've (we have) nut ter ing "Come little leaves," said the wind one day, "Come...days grow cold." Soon as the leaves heard the wind's low call, Down they came fluttering, one and all; Over the hrown fields they danced and flew, Singing... | |
 | Charles Herman Allen, John Swett, Josiah Royce - 1883 - 252 pàgines
...must be dealt with in a more severe manner. WEBSTER'S Spelling Book. 41. THE WIND AND THE LEAVES. 1. "Come, little Leaves," said the Wind one day, "Come o'er the meadows with me, and play. Put on your dress of red and gold; Summer is gone, and the days grow cold." 2. Soon as the Leaves heard the Wind's... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1885 - 170 pàgines
...fold glade earth y mead 6w§ flee cy o'er (overj fare well' cov er let we Ve (we have) flut ter ing " Come, little leaves," said the wind one day, "Come...play. Put on your dresses of red and gold;— Summer has gone, and the days grow cold." Then, as the leaves heard the wind's low call, Down they came fluttering,... | |
 | Philip George and son, ltd - 1885 - 104 pàgines
...THE LEAVES AND THE WIND. " COME, little leaves," said the wind one day,1 " Come o'er the meadows 2 with me and play. Put on your dresses of red and gold ; 3 — Summer is gone and the days grow cold.1' Soon as the leaves heard the wind's low call, Down... | |
 | Gertrude Annie Walker - 1887 - 128 pàgines
...— к ub К ^ fff •?" »J ц 1 __" ^_U COME, LITTLE LEAVES. George Cooper. Margaret P. Osgood. 2. Soon as the leaves heard the wind's loud call, Down...and flew, Singing the soft little songs they knew. 3. "Cricket, good-bye, we've been friends so long! Little brook, sing us your farewell song, Say you... | |
 | Paul Carus - 1928 - 838 pàgines
..."Come little leaf," said the wind one day, "Come over the meadow with me and play : Put on your dress of red and gold, Summer is gone and the days grow cold." So I. with all the melancholy that accompanies the sound of autumn, from the tree cricket's sonorous... | |
 | Jenny H. Stickney - 1888 - 120 pàgines
...loud danced sing' ing knew grow "Come, little leaves," said the wind one day; "Come o'er the meadow with me and play. Put on your dresses of red and gold, Summer is gone, and the days grow cold." Soon all the leaves heard the wind's loud call; Down they came fluttering, one and all. O'er the brown meadows... | |
 | 1888 - 488 pàgines
...and George Cooper's " The Wind and the Leaves," which is here given: — THE WIND AND THE LEAVES. " Come, little Leaves," said the Wind one day, "Come o'er the meadows with me and play; Put on your dress of red and gold : Summer is gone and the days grow cold." Soon as the Leaves heard the Wind's... | |
 | 1889 - 254 pàgines
...little Leaves," said the Wind one day, [and play ; " Come over the meadows with me Put on your dress of red and gold ; Summer is gone, and the days grow...one and all; Over the brown fields they danced and " Cricket, good-by, we've been friends so long! Little Brook, sing us your farewell song; Say you are... | |
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Come, little leaves," said the wind one day, "Come o'er the meadows with me and play, Put on your dresses of red and gold; Summer is gone and the days grow cold. 
