Elson Grammar School Readers, Book 1Scott, Foresman and Company, 1911 - Basal reading instruction Selections from American and English poets and authors. Includes brief biographical information and "helps to study." |
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... soon , with the emblem of truth overflowing , And dripping with coolness , it rose from the well : The old oaken bucket , the iron - bound bucket , The moss - covered bucket arose from the well . 3 How sweet from the green mossy brim to ...
... soon , with the emblem of truth overflowing , And dripping with coolness , it rose from the well : The old oaken bucket , the iron - bound bucket , The moss - covered bucket arose from the well . 3 How sweet from the green mossy brim to ...
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... soon come back again : So he wove a subtle web in a little corner sly , And set his table ready to dine upon the Fly ; Then came out to his door again , and merrily did sing : " Come hither , hither , pretty Fly , with the pearl and ...
... soon come back again : So he wove a subtle web in a little corner sly , And set his table ready to dine upon the Fly ; Then came out to his door again , and merrily did sing : " Come hither , hither , pretty Fly , with the pearl and ...
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... soon- Muttering low , " I've done for that Moon . " 3 He turned in his bed : she was there again . On high in the sky , With her one ghost eye , The Moon shone white and alive and plain . Said the Wind , " I will blow you out again ...
... soon- Muttering low , " I've done for that Moon . " 3 He turned in his bed : she was there again . On high in the sky , With her one ghost eye , The Moon shone white and alive and plain . Said the Wind , " I will blow you out again ...
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... soon be dark ; I've bathed my wings in the sun's last ray , I've sung my hymn to the parting day ; So now I haste to my quiet nook In yon. Why did the wind want to blow out the moon ? What did he do when he thought he had succeeded ...
... soon be dark ; I've bathed my wings in the sun's last ray , I've sung my hymn to the parting day ; So now I haste to my quiet nook In yon. Why did the wind want to blow out the moon ? What did he do when he thought he had succeeded ...
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... Soon the hare left the tortoise far behind , and , feeling a little tired , lay down on a tuft of grass that grew by the way . " If that 25 slow - coach passes , I shall see him and easily catch up with him again , " she said to herself ...
... Soon the hare left the tortoise far behind , and , feeling a little tired , lay down on a tuft of grass that grew by the way . " If that 25 slow - coach passes , I shall see him and easily catch up with him again , " she said to herself ...
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Page 41 - Drop thy pipe, thy happy pipe; Sing thy songs of happy cheer!" So I sang the same again, While he wept with joy to hear. "Piper, sit thee down and write In a book that all may read.
Page 15 - Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there: O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses?
Page 127 - The year's at the spring And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snail's on the thorn: God's in his heaven — All's right with the world!
Page 84 - 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. Nicholas soon would be there...
Page 25 - The old oaken bucket, the ironbound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well. That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing, And quick to the...
Page 286 - I SHOT an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where ; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where ; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song ? Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke ; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.
Page 85 - He was chubby and plump — a right jolly old elf — And I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself. A wink of his eye and a twist of his head Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
Page 265 - I then came home, and went whistling all over the house, much pleased with my whistle, but disturbing all the family. My brothers and sisters and cousins, understanding the bargain I had made, told me I had given four times as much for it as it was worth...
Page 286 - I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, 1 knew not where ; For who has sight so keen and strong. That it can follow the flight of song ? Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke : And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend, birth, SONNETS.
Page 92 - the Elephant Is very like a rope!" And so these men of Indostan Disputed loud and long, Each in his own opinion Exceeding stiff and strong, Though each was partly in the right, And all were in the wrong!