A Fourth ReaderNewson & Company, 1909 - 376 עמודים |
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עמוד vi
... Indian Tale of Winter and Spring Henry R. Schoolcraft · George Macdonald 223 • Alfred Tennyson . 240 William Cullen Bryant 241 Francis M. Finch 244 • James Whitcomb Riley 247 · · 250 Song of the Fairy Sweet Peas The Greenwood Tree ...
... Indian Tale of Winter and Spring Henry R. Schoolcraft · George Macdonald 223 • Alfred Tennyson . 240 William Cullen Bryant 241 Francis M. Finch 244 • James Whitcomb Riley 247 · · 250 Song of the Fairy Sweet Peas The Greenwood Tree ...
עמוד 122
... Indians . The Indians , with the kidnapped boys , set off on a hurried march toward the home of their tribe . The way was long and the road hard to travel . Aaron , who was the elder of the brothers , was tall and strong , and managed ...
... Indians . The Indians , with the kidnapped boys , set off on a hurried march toward the home of their tribe . The way was long and the road hard to travel . Aaron , who was the elder of the brothers , was tall and strong , and managed ...
עמוד 123
... Indians kicked and beat and prodded him with their tomahawks to hasten his speed . When Aaron saw his little brother so ill used , he flew into a rage . He tugged at the thongs that bound him . and tried to reach his brother . The Indians ...
... Indians kicked and beat and prodded him with their tomahawks to hasten his speed . When Aaron saw his little brother so ill used , he flew into a rage . He tugged at the thongs that bound him . and tried to reach his brother . The Indians ...
עמוד 124
... Indians adopted him into their tribe , and gave him an Indian name . They dyed his face the color of their own and dressed him like their own boys . A stranger would have found only Indians in the village . In every way the Indians ...
... Indians adopted him into their tribe , and gave him an Indian name . They dyed his face the color of their own and dressed him like their own boys . A stranger would have found only Indians in the village . In every way the Indians ...
עמוד 125
... Indians made camp in a place that seemed familiar to Aaron . He soon discovered that they were not far from the village of Woodstock . That night he heard the warriors about the campfire say that a party was to be sent out against this ...
... Indians made camp in a place that seemed familiar to Aaron . He soon discovered that they were not far from the village of Woodstock . That night he heard the warriors about the campfire say that a party was to be sent out against this ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 186 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
עמוד 257 - Ay, tear her tattered ensign down! Long has it waved on high. And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; 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
עמוד 187 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
עמוד 240 - O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
עמוד 266 - I 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.
עמוד 170 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
עמוד 185 - The village smithy stands ; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. 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.
עמוד 258 - 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!
עמוד 254 - Here are sweet peas, on tip-toe for a flight With wings of gentle flush o'er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
עמוד 337 - I'm able, By means of a secret charm, to draw All creatures living beneath the sun, That creep or swim or fly or run, After me so as you never saw! And I chiefly use my charm On creatures that do people harm, The mole and toad and newt and viper; And people call me the Pied Piper.