Poetry for ChildrenHoughton, Mifflin, 1879 - Всего страниц: 240 Poems with varying degrees of difficulty and a wide range of subject matter, specifically chosen for elementary children. |
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... tell you by - and - by , When mamma says , “ Do this , " or " that , " She says , " What for ? " and " Why ? " She'd be a better child by far If she would say , " I'll try . " AUNT EFFIE'S RHYMES , 7 8 THE CHILD'S HYMN . THE CHILD'S ...
... tell you by - and - by , When mamma says , “ Do this , " or " that , " She says , " What for ? " and " Why ? " She'd be a better child by far If she would say , " I'll try . " AUNT EFFIE'S RHYMES , 7 8 THE CHILD'S HYMN . THE CHILD'S ...
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... the drops of the water made , And I heard the corn - ears fill . " " Oh , tell me all , my Mary - All , all that ever you know ; For you must have seen the fairies Last night on the Caldon - Low . " 9 10 THE FAIRIES OF THE CALDON - LOW . "
... the drops of the water made , And I heard the corn - ears fill . " " Oh , tell me all , my Mary - All , all that ever you know ; For you must have seen the fairies Last night on the Caldon - Low . " 9 10 THE FAIRIES OF THE CALDON - LOW . "
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... tell you all , my mother , But let me have my way . ― " And some they played with the water , And rolled it down the hill ; 6 ' And this , ' they said , shall speedily turn The poor old miller's mill ; " For there has been no water Ever ...
... tell you all , my mother , But let me have my way . ― " And some they played with the water , And rolled it down the hill ; 6 ' And this , ' they said , shall speedily turn The poor old miller's mill ; " For there has been no water Ever ...
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... tell What you are good for . Now , ponder it well . " Over the carpet the dear little feet Came with a patter to climb on my seat ; Two merry eyes , full of frolic and glee , Under their lashes looked up unto me ; Two little hands ...
... tell What you are good for . Now , ponder it well . " Over the carpet the dear little feet Came with a patter to climb on my seat ; Two merry eyes , full of frolic and glee , Under their lashes looked up unto me ; Two little hands ...
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... tell Which of these two danced it best , Cowslip or Heatherbell . Between the dances , when they all Were seated in their places , I thought I'd never seen before So many pretty faces . But , of all the pretty maidens I saw at Lily's ...
... tell Which of these two danced it best , Cowslip or Heatherbell . Between the dances , when they all Were seated in their places , I thought I'd never seen before So many pretty faces . But , of all the pretty maidens I saw at Lily's ...
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BABY SMALL BATTLE OF BLENHEIM beneath bird blessed bright CALDON-LOW call me early cherry Cheshire cheese COCK ROBIN cried danced Darling Lily dead and gone DEATH OF MASTER DORA GREENWELL DYING CHILD Effie eyes F. T. Merrill fair father flowers Freddie Garrett and Merrill grave green hand head heard heart Heaven Homes of England JANE TAYLOR JENNY WREN kissed laugh light LILY'S BALL little birdie little Dandelion LITTLE GOOSE Little white Lily look LUCY GRAY MARY HOWITT MASTER TOMMY ROOK Merrill E. H. Garrett Merrill Garrett moon morning mother dear nest Netherby never night o'er OLD CHRISTMAS PET LAMB poor pretty babes PUSSY-CAT Queen quoth REAPER ROBIN HOOD'S DEATH round shining sing SIR JOHN MOORE sleep smile snow sorrow tear tell thee There's thou tree Twas TWINKLE VISIT FROM ST wild wind WOOD young Lochinvar
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Стр. 108 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan ; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran : There was racing and chasing on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar?
Стр. 106 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late; For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he entered the Netherby Hall, Among bridesmen, and kinsmen, and brothers, and all.
Стр. 48 - That, father, will I gladly do ; Tis scarcely afternoon — • The Minster clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon.
Стр. 93 - 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!
Стр. 117 - Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar ; The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee ; — The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea...
Стр. 105 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapons had none, He rode all unarm'd, and he rode all alone.
Стр. 123 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this, Lord Ullin's daughter. 'And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. 'His horsemen hard behind us ride — Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride When they have slain her lover?
Стр. 66 - I sleep so sound all night, mother, that I shall never wake, If you do not call me loud when the day begins to break : But I must gather knots of flowers, and buds and garlands gay, For I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o
Стр. 118 - Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home...
Стр. 55 - Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where he was once a child. "They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.