The Granville series. Reading book. Standard 1-61882 |
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... hear some really good music . But it is of no use . " Beethoven looked at me . " Let us go in , " he said . " Go in ! " I exclaimed ; " what can we go in for ? " " I will play to her , " he said in an excited tone . " Here is feeling ...
... hear some really good music . But it is of no use . " Beethoven looked at me . " Let us go in , " he said . " Go in ! " I exclaimed ; " what can we go in for ? " " I will play to her , " he said in an excited tone . " Here is feeling ...
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... hear the music , since you frequent no concerts ? " " I used to hear a lady practising near us , when we lived at Bruhl two years . During the summer evenings her windows were gene- rally open , and I walked to and fro outside to listen ...
... hear the music , since you frequent no concerts ? " " I used to hear a lady practising near us , when we lived at Bruhl two years . During the summer evenings her windows were gene- rally open , and I walked to and fro outside to listen ...
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... hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him wield his heavy sledge , With measured beat and slow , Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low . 4. And children coming home from school Look in at. FIFTH READING BOOK .
... hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him wield his heavy sledge , With measured beat and slow , Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low . 4. And children coming home from school Look in at. FIFTH READING BOOK .
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... hear the bellows roar , And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing - floor . 5. He goes on Sunday to the church , And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach ; He hears his daughter's voice ...
... hear the bellows roar , And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing - floor . 5. He goes on Sunday to the church , And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach ; He hears his daughter's voice ...
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... hear thee and rejoice O Cuckoo shall I call thee bird , Or but a wandering Voice ? without 2. While I am lying on the grass , Thy twofold shout I hear ; From hill to hill it seems to pass , 6 3. Though babbling only to the vale Of ...
... hear thee and rejoice O Cuckoo shall I call thee bird , Or but a wandering Voice ? without 2. While I am lying on the grass , Thy twofold shout I hear ; From hill to hill it seems to pass , 6 3. Though babbling only to the vale Of ...
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124 psl. - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
302 psl. - WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
291 psl. - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
78 psl. - Thou art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
107 psl. - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
311 psl. - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept. Were toiling upward in the night.
90 psl. - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
289 psl. - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
108 psl. - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy.
229 psl. - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver, Joy and jollity be with us both!