Harper's Fourth Reader: In Two PartsAmerican Book Company, 1888 - 420 psl. |
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... wind swings us merrily to and fro , and the sun smiles upon us every day . " " Oh , no ! " answered the white flowers . " We are not at all sorry , for we too are very , very happy . " 7. " But morning - glory vines should always live ...
... wind swings us merrily to and fro , and the sun smiles upon us every day . " " Oh , no ! " answered the white flowers . " We are not at all sorry , for we too are very , very happy . " 7. " But morning - glory vines should always live ...
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... winds . When the weather cleared up they found themselves close to a strange land whose low shores were overgrown with trees and shrubs . 5. But Biarni knew that this could not be Greenland . That country , he had been told , could be ...
... winds . When the weather cleared up they found themselves close to a strange land whose low shores were overgrown with trees and shrubs . 5. But Biarni knew that this could not be Greenland . That country , he had been told , could be ...
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... wind , and swinging back and forth , lightly and lazily , with the motion of the water . 2. If we come close to the edge where the rushes are growing , and look down through the clear water , we shall see some ugly and clumsy black bugs ...
... wind , and swinging back and forth , lightly and lazily , with the motion of the water . 2. If we come close to the edge where the rushes are growing , and look down through the clear water , we shall see some ugly and clumsy black bugs ...
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... wind and the snow and the hail and the rain , That make such a bustle and noise in vain , But I'll be as busy as they . " 2. So he flew to the mountain , and powdered its crest , He lit on the trees , and their boughs he dressed With ...
... wind and the snow and the hail and the rain , That make such a bustle and noise in vain , But I'll be as busy as they . " 2. So he flew to the mountain , and powdered its crest , He lit on the trees , and their boughs he dressed With ...
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... winds had drifted from the west . Reeds very much like those which grew in India had floated to the shores of Portugal , and the bodies of two men , unlike any other human beings , had been seen floating in the water far from land ...
... winds had drifted from the west . Reeds very much like those which grew in India had floated to the shores of Portugal , and the bodies of two men , unlike any other human beings , had been seen floating in the water far from land ...
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Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
animal answered Antonio Canova Apolda asked baker's wife Balboa beautiful began bird brave Bregenz bright Caldon Low called captain child Christopher Columbus Columbus Cynthia dark earth eyes father fell fire flowers giant gold gorilla grass Greenland grow Haiti hand Hatto head heard heart hill horse Indians island Jerry JOHN ESTEN COOKE kind king knew land laugh learned leaves Leif Ericsson LESSON light Little Jerry live look Lord Cornwallis lumbus morning mother mountains nest never night o'er old oaken bucket once peasant poor reached rich river rocks round sail sailors salt seen ship shore Smith soon Star-Spangled Banner steam stone stood story strange teakettle tell things Thor thought told trees turned vessel voyage watch waves wild wind wonderful woods WORDS young
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233 psl. - Not there, not there, my child!" " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ?— Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds, on their starry...
354 psl. - I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For...
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