The Heart of Oak Books: Third Book : Fairy Stories and Classic Tales of AdventureCharles Eliot Norton |
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... sight ! There as the mother sits all day , Robert is singing with all his might : Bob - o ' - link , bob - o ' - link , Spink , spank , spink ; Nice good wife , that never goes out , Keeping house while I frolic about . Chee , chee ...
... sight ! There as the mother sits all day , Robert is singing with all his might : Bob - o ' - link , bob - o ' - link , Spink , spank , spink ; Nice good wife , that never goes out , Keeping house while I frolic about . Chee , chee ...
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... sight was not very good ; therefore , when she saw the duckling , she thought it must be a fat duck that had strayed from home . " Oh , what a prize ! " she exclaimed , " I hope it is not a drake , for then I shall have some duck's eggs ...
... sight was not very good ; therefore , when she saw the duckling , she thought it must be a fat duck that had strayed from home . " Oh , what a prize ! " she exclaimed , " I hope it is not a drake , for then I shall have some duck's eggs ...
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... sight , he dived under the water , and rose again almost beside himself with excitement . He knew not the names of these birds , nor where they had flown , but he felt towards them as he had never felt for any other bird in the world ...
... sight , he dived under the water , and rose again almost beside himself with excitement . He knew not the names of these birds , nor where they had flown , but he felt towards them as he had never felt for any other bird in the world ...
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... sight , trotting along gaily on a capital horse . " Ah ! " cried Hans aloud , " what a fine thing it is to ride on horseback ! he trips against no stones , spares his shoes , and yet gets on he hardly knows how . " The horseman heard ...
... sight , trotting along gaily on a capital horse . " Ah ! " cried Hans aloud , " what a fine thing it is to ride on horseback ! he trips against no stones , spares his shoes , and yet gets on he hardly knows how . " The horseman heard ...
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... his hands by the hair of their heads , with as much ease as if they had been but a pair of gloves . The sight melted honest Jack into tears of pity and compassion ; wherefore , alighting from his 90 HISTORY OF JACK , THE GİANT - KİLLER .
... his hands by the hair of their heads , with as much ease as if they had been but a pair of gloves . The sight melted honest Jack into tears of pity and compassion ; wherefore , alighting from his 90 HISTORY OF JACK , THE GİANT - KİLLER .
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Page 47 - 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, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me as I travel, With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel...
Page 101 - And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, "My father! must I stay?
Page 136 - THE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
Page 100 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but he had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead.
Page 141 - Swifter than the moon's sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green : The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours : I must. go seek some dew-drops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Page 142 - ... reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick! More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled and shouted and called them by name. " Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen! — To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall, Now, dash away, dash away, dash away all!
Page 142 - TwAS the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that ST.
Page 47 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.
Page 143 - As I drew in my head, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a pedler just opening his pack. His eyes — how they twinkled ! his dimples how merry ! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry...
Page 137 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie; There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.