Poetry for ChildrenPoems with varying degrees of difficulty and a wide range of subject matter, specifically chosen for elementary children. |
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6 The Pet LAMB . . . . . The ROBIN REDBREASTS . . 7 Poor SUSAN . . . . . . . The
Child ' s HYMN . . . : S Lucy Gray ; or , SOLITUDE . . The Fairies of the CaldonTHE
DYING CHILD . . . . . Low . . . . . . . . . 9 Tue REAPER AND THE FLOWERS , THE ...
6 The Pet LAMB . . . . . The ROBIN REDBREASTS . . 7 Poor SUSAN . . . . . . . The
Child ' s HYMN . . . : S Lucy Gray ; or , SOLITUDE . . The Fairies of the CaldonTHE
DYING CHILD . . . . . Low . . . . . . . . . 9 Tue REAPER AND THE FLOWERS , THE ...
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LITTLE LAMB . · · · · · · The New Moon . . . THE BUSY BEE . . . . THE ANT . . . . . . . .
. . To A BUTTERFLY . . . . . . THE PRISONER TO A Robin WHO CAME TO HIS
WINDOW , TIME . . . . . . . . . . MABEL ON MIDSUMMER DAY . I HEARD AN
ANGEL ...
LITTLE LAMB . · · · · · · The New Moon . . . THE BUSY BEE . . . . THE ANT . . . . . . . .
. . To A BUTTERFLY . . . . . . THE PRISONER TO A Robin WHO CAME TO HIS
WINDOW , TIME . . . . . . . . . . MABEL ON MIDSUMMER DAY . I HEARD AN
ANGEL ...
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... Girl's Letter . . A Little Brown Bird . . . Eggs and Birds Little Birdie The Turtle-
Dove's Nest . . Dame Duck's First Lecture on Education Way to be Happy The
Strange Little Boy. . My Jessie Little Lamb The New Moon The Busy Bee The Ant
To ...
... Girl's Letter . . A Little Brown Bird . . . Eggs and Birds Little Birdie The Turtle-
Dove's Nest . . Dame Duck's First Lecture on Education Way to be Happy The
Strange Little Boy. . My Jessie Little Lamb The New Moon The Busy Bee The Ant
To ...
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... little one , “ you see I might some time forget it , And so I wear a little thing That
tells you all about it ; For mother says she ' s very sure I should get lost without it .
” ELIZA S . TURNER . MARY ' S LAMB . MARY ' S LAMB . A LITTLE GOOSE .
... little one , “ you see I might some time forget it , And so I wear a little thing That
tells you all about it ; For mother says she ' s very sure I should get lost without it .
” ELIZA S . TURNER . MARY ' S LAMB . MARY ' S LAMB . A LITTLE GOOSE .
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MARY ' S LAMB . MARY ' S LAMB . Mary had a little lamb , Its fleece was white as
snow ; And everywhere that Mary went , The lamb was sure to go . He followed
her to school one day , — That was against the rule ; It made the children laugh ...
MARY ' S LAMB . MARY ' S LAMB . Mary had a little lamb , Its fleece was white as
snow ; And everywhere that Mary went , The lamb was sure to go . He followed
her to school one day , — That was against the rule ; It made the children laugh ...
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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.