Gradations in reading and spellingWhittaker & Company, 1839 - 180 страница |
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... once . All the common metals are heavy ; but some of them more so than others . Tin and sil ver are not nearly so heavy as lead ; and that again is not so heavy as gold . It is the nature of dogs and cats to quar- rel ; but little ...
... once . All the common metals are heavy ; but some of them more so than others . Tin and sil ver are not nearly so heavy as lead ; and that again is not so heavy as gold . It is the nature of dogs and cats to quar- rel ; but little ...
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... once asked her what made every body like her so well ? she re- plied , with that simplicity and spirit which , alas ! charmed me too much , Indeed , Papa , I cannot tell , unless it is because I love every body . ' 6 Its Mother is every ...
... once asked her what made every body like her so well ? she re- plied , with that simplicity and spirit which , alas ! charmed me too much , Indeed , Papa , I cannot tell , unless it is because I love every body . ' 6 Its Mother is every ...
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... once a farmer that had a little gate which opened from his yard into a field ; and this little gate wanted a latchet , so that it could not be fastened . When he passed through the gate , he was always very careful to pull it after him ...
... once a farmer that had a little gate which opened from his yard into a field ; and this little gate wanted a latchet , so that it could not be fastened . When he passed through the gate , he was always very careful to pull it after him ...
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... once the ties of broth er ly affection are dis solved , how soon do you fall to pieces , and become liable to be injured by every un friend ly hand that assaults you . O that you would profit by the lesson you have now received , and ...
... once the ties of broth er ly affection are dis solved , how soon do you fall to pieces , and become liable to be injured by every un friend ly hand that assaults you . O that you would profit by the lesson you have now received , and ...
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... once they sing , at once they pray ; They hear of heaven , and learn the way . I have been there , and still would go ; F2 63 AN EVENING HYMN. ...
... once they sing , at once they pray ; They hear of heaven , and learn the way . I have been there , and still would go ; F2 63 AN EVENING HYMN. ...
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Accented al low ance appear ben e better birds body BUTTER'S GRADATIONS child cial cious cold crow foot dear dence eggs Father flowers friends give go let GRADATIONS IN READING happy hear heaven horse hurt keep kind latchet lect light look looking-glass Lord ment moon morning Mother MUNGO PARK ness night NOUNS Petrarch pleasure poor pray Punchinello QUATERNIONS RABBI AKIBA ri ous second syllable shew ship sing sion snow snow drop soon SPELLING stars sure sweet tain tell tence things Thou shalt tion tious tive tree tron tude turbing ture VERBS warm whistle wood WORDS OF THREE young
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Страница 104 - I then came home, and went whistling all over the house, much pleased with my whistle, but disturbing all the family. My brothers, and sisters, and cousins, understanding the bargain I had made, told me I had given four times as much for it as it was worth. This put me in mind what good things I might have bought with the rest of the money ; and they laughed at me so much for my folly, that I cried with vexation, and the reflection gave me more chagrin than the whistle gave me pleasure.
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Страница 132 - There flies a bird to a neighbouring tree, But very lazily flieth he, And he sits and twitters a gentle note, That scarcely ruffles his little throat. You bid me be busy; but, mother, hear How the hum-drum grasshopper soundeth near, And the soft west wind is so light in its play, It scarcely moves a leaf on the spray. I wish, oh, I wish I was yonder cloud, That sails about with its misty shroud; Books and work I no more should see, And I'd come and float, dear mother, o'er thee.