Johnson's First-[fifth] Reader ...Eugene Cunningham Branson B. F. Johnson publishing Company, 1899 - Readers |
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... child on the track ! ' 2. " At the exclamation , John sprang from his seat . One glance down the track , and his face became pallid . A child , three years old , perhaps , stood midway between the rails and not one hundred yards from ...
... child on the track ! ' 2. " At the exclamation , John sprang from his seat . One glance down the track , and his face became pallid . A child , three years old , perhaps , stood midway between the rails and not one hundred yards from ...
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... child , its face wreathed in smiles . The engine was now at a stand - still . From the cottage , the father came with a blanched face and trembling steps . The child , in merry accents , called out , ' Want to ride , papa ? ' He took ...
... child , its face wreathed in smiles . The engine was now at a stand - still . From the cottage , the father came with a blanched face and trembling steps . The child , in merry accents , called out , ' Want to ride , papa ? ' He took ...
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... child transferred to it at once . I did not hear what she said to him when he left , but it must have been a hearty " God bless you ! " - Writer in Cincinnati Commercial Gazette . 2 . Definitions . — 1 . Spěc'i men , FIFTH READER . 23 ...
... child transferred to it at once . I did not hear what she said to him when he left , but it must have been a hearty " God bless you ! " - Writer in Cincinnati Commercial Gazette . 2 . Definitions . — 1 . Spěc'i men , FIFTH READER . 23 ...
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... children , impatient on account of the shower that had inter- rupted their play ; a book quietly handed the boy homesick and lonely in a strange place ; listening with patient atten- tion to the garrulous old lady who seemed never to ...
... children , impatient on account of the shower that had inter- rupted their play ; a book quietly handed the boy homesick and lonely in a strange place ; listening with patient atten- tion to the garrulous old lady who seemed never to ...
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... children . LESSON VIII . - PART II . Dead Souls . 1. An old physician remarked lately : " There is no study in human nature so difficult to me as a certain class of young girls . I spent a part of this summer with two specimens of this ...
... children . LESSON VIII . - PART II . Dead Souls . 1. An old physician remarked lately : " There is no study in human nature so difficult to me as a certain class of young girls . I spent a part of this summer with two specimens of this ...
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Page 55 - When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child ; but when I became a man, I put away childish things: For now we see through a glass, darkly ; but then face to face : now I know in part ; but then shall I know even as also I am known.
Page 176 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Page 281 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Page 283 - That orbed maiden , with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn...
Page 40 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair.
Page 177 - Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow ; And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly ! 'Tis morn — but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy.
Page 291 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Page 292 - Cameron's gathering" rose, The war-note of Lochiel, which Albyn's hills Have heard,— and heard, too, have her Saxon foes; How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills Savage and shrill! But with the breath which fills Their...
Page 293 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the...
Page 147 - I tell thee, thou'rt defied! And if thou saidst I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, Lord Angus, thou hast lied...