Open Sesame!: Arranged for children from four to twelve years oldBlanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin Ginn & Company, 1889 |
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... hath the eye surveyed The Master who that mansion made . CONTENT AND DISCONTENT . RICHARD C. TRENCH . SOME murmur , when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view , If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue ...
... hath the eye surveyed The Master who that mansion made . CONTENT AND DISCONTENT . RICHARD C. TRENCH . SOME murmur , when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view , If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue ...
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... hath been dawning Another blue day ; Think wilt thou let it Slip useless away . A CHILD'S THOUGHT OF GOD . ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . THEY say that God lives very high , But if you look above the pines You cannot see our God ; and why ...
... hath been dawning Another blue day ; Think wilt thou let it Slip useless away . A CHILD'S THOUGHT OF GOD . ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . THEY say that God lives very high , But if you look above the pines You cannot see our God ; and why ...
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... hath sped , And unto the Father in Heaven she bears The prayers which the children have said . And back she comes from Heaven's gate ; And brings that Dove so mild — From the Father in Heaven , who hears her speak , A blessing for every ...
... hath sped , And unto the Father in Heaven she bears The prayers which the children have said . And back she comes from Heaven's gate ; And brings that Dove so mild — From the Father in Heaven , who hears her speak , A blessing for every ...
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... hath o'ergone you The wheel of fortune guide you , The boy with the bow beside you Run aye in the way , Till the bird of day And the luckier lot betide you ! MARTIN LUTHER'S LETTER TO HIS LITTLE SON . ARRANGED . 56 OPEN SESAME .
... hath o'ergone you The wheel of fortune guide you , The boy with the bow beside you Run aye in the way , Till the bird of day And the luckier lot betide you ! MARTIN LUTHER'S LETTER TO HIS LITTLE SON . ARRANGED . 56 OPEN SESAME .
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... hath barred and hedged nothing in , so strongly as the tongue , with two rows of teeth , and therewith two lips . Besides she hath placed it far from the hearte that it shoulde not utter that which the hearte had conceived ; this also ...
... hath barred and hedged nothing in , so strongly as the tongue , with two rows of teeth , and therewith two lips . Besides she hath placed it far from the hearte that it shoulde not utter that which the hearte had conceived ; this also ...
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Kiti leidimai - Peržiūrėti viską
Open Sesame!: Arranged for children from four to twelve years old Blanche Wilder Bellamy,Maud Wilder Goodwin Visos knygos peržiūra - 1897 |
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
a-begging Æsop ALFRED TENNYSON ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE angel ANONYMOUS baby Barum beautiful bird blow blue boughs bright child CHRISTINA G Christmas cold cried dark dead doth dream eyes fair fairy father feet flowers fly away home forever golden good-night green hair hand happy hath head hear heart heaven John JOHN KEBLE King kiss Lady Moon lady-bird lamb land leaves light Little white Lily live look maid mamma MARY HOWITT merry morning mother never night o'er old oaken bucket pipe play poor pray pretty Queen rain rest River Robin rose round Saint Swithun shine sing skies sleep smile soft song star-spangled banner stars storm summer sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD thou tree Twas watch WILLIAM ALLINGHAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings wonderful
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307 psl. - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon...
85 psl. - The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well. That moss-covered vessel I hailed 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.
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109 psl. - O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds the day, Over the cloudlet dim, Over the rainbow's rim, Musical cherub, soar, singing, away ! Then, when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love be ! Emblem of happiness, Blest is thy dwelling-place — Oh, to abide in the desert with thee ! JAMES HOGG.