Child Classics, Bücher 4Bobbs-Merrill, 1909 |
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... sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen , To dew her orbs upon the green . The cowslips tall her pensioners be . In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies , fairy favors , In those freckles live their savors . I must go seek some ...
... sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen , To dew her orbs upon the green . The cowslips tall her pensioners be . In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies , fairy favors , In those freckles live their savors . I must go seek some ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abbot afraid ALICE CARY Arthur Bidwell Street bird Bob Cratchit Bob-o'-link Bottom brave brother called Chanticleer chee child church cock Cosette cried Dædalus Darius Darter Dauphin dear Domremy donkey eyes fairy father flew galloped Gessler Gilpin Gipsy gone Griffin hand head heard heart Henry Wadsworth Longfellow horse Icarus Inchcape Rock Joan Johnny Darters Lars Porsena laughed little lady live looked lord Maggie Maid Master merry Minor Canon Mjöllnir morning mother never night o'er old Aunt Mary's Partlet Phoebe Cary Piper poor Puck quoth ride Robert Robert de Baudricourt rode round sail seemed seen sing Sir Ector Sir Kaye sleep stone stood story sword tell thee things Thor thou thought Tiny Tiny Tim Titania told town turned Twas unto Verner voice walked wings woman wonderful wood young Cratchits
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 105 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself, and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride On horseback after we.
Seite 52 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Seite 136 - Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the Gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of shores; Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said: " Now must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Adm'r'l, speak; what shall I say?
Seite 106 - And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself and children three, Will fill the chaise; so you must ride On horseback after we. He soon replied, I do admire Of womankind but one, And you are she, my dearest dear, Therefore it shall be done. • I am a linen-draper bold, As all the world doth know, And my good friend the calender Will lend his horse to go.
Seite 144 - Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in mind ; Thrice thirty thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. "Down with him ! " cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face ; "Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena, "Now yield thee to our grace.
Seite 87 - Yet there is time!" At Aershot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray...
Seite 20 - THE SEA. The Sea ! the Sea ! the open Sea ! The blue, the fresh, the ever free ! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions 'round ; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Seite 50 - 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.
Seite 108 - And keep it safe and sound. . Each bottle had a curling ear, Through which the belt he drew, And hung a bottle on each side To make his balance true. Then over all, that he might be Equipped from top to toe, His long red cloak well brush'd and neat He manfully did throw.
Seite 54 - THE REVERIE OF POOR SUSAN. AT the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears, Hangs a thrush that sings loud — it has sung for three years ; Poor Susan has passed by the spot, and has heard In the silence of morning the song of the bird. Tis a note of enchantment ; what ails her ? She sees A mountain ascending, a vision of trees ; Bright volumes of vapour through Lothbury glide, And a river flows on through the vale of Cheapside.