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... cries another ) , out at the dr . Just so we go out ; now , what are we going to walk into ! The fields . Very good , the fields . Can any of you spell fields ! Yes , I can spell it - fields . Right ; now , see if you can spell it ...
... cries another ) , out at the dr . Just so we go out ; now , what are we going to walk into ! The fields . Very good , the fields . Can any of you spell fields ! Yes , I can spell it - fields . Right ; now , see if you can spell it ...
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... cries another ) , out at the door . Just so , we go out ; now , what are we going to walk into ? The fields . Very good , the fields . Can any of you spell fields ? Yes , I can spell it - f i el d s . Right ; now , see if you can spell ...
... cries another ) , out at the door . Just so , we go out ; now , what are we going to walk into ? The fields . Very good , the fields . Can any of you spell fields ? Yes , I can spell it - f i el d s . Right ; now , see if you can spell ...
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... cried bit - ter - ly . I be - lieve he would have been al - most dead be - fore morn - ing , if his cries had not been heard by a poor man who was pass - ing that way . The poor SIMPLE LESSONS . 13.
... cried bit - ter - ly . I be - lieve he would have been al - most dead be - fore morn - ing , if his cries had not been heard by a poor man who was pass - ing that way . The poor SIMPLE LESSONS . 13.
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... cries ; cuc - koo , cuc - koo . The swal - lows have also come fly - ing back over the wide sea , from the warm lands where they spent the win - ter . But it is still cold on the hills and in the high grounds , and there are poor lit ...
... cries ; cuc - koo , cuc - koo . The swal - lows have also come fly - ing back over the wide sea , from the warm lands where they spent the win - ter . But it is still cold on the hills and in the high grounds , and there are poor lit ...
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... cried Fanny , we shall keep it always ; I will feed it , and soon teach it to love me . " " My dear child , " said her mamma , " it will never love you as it will love the fields , and the trees , and the air . It is true , we see birds ...
... cried Fanny , we shall keep it always ; I will feed it , and soon teach it to love me . " " My dear child , " said her mamma , " it will never love you as it will love the fields , and the trees , and the air . It is true , we see birds ...
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Page 63 - The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these. "The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk; no wife to grind his corn.
Page 53 - The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as...
Page 53 - What though, in solemn silence, all Move round the dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound Amid their radiant orbs be found; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, For ever singing as they shine, The hand that made us is divine.
Page 4 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Page 53 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale ; And nightly, to the listening earth, Repeats the story of her birth ; While all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. What though, in solemn silence, all Move round...
Page 3 - HAIL, beauteous stranger of the grove! Thou messenger of spring ! Now Heaven repairs thy rural seat, And woods thy welcome sing. What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year?
Page 15 - GOD might have made the earth bring forth Enough for great and small, The oak-tree, and the cedar-tree, Without a flower at all.
Page 16 - Our outward life requires them not, Then wherefore had they birth ? To minister delight to man, To beautify the earth. To comfort man — to whisper hope Whene'er his faith is dim ; For whoso careth for the flowers, Will much more care for him.