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Σελίδα 10
... garden before they applied to their tasks . During his walk Master Frederick amused himself with watching the butterfly , as it flew from flower to flower , which gave him more pleasure than he could possibly have received from catching ...
... garden before they applied to their tasks . During his walk Master Frederick amused himself with watching the butterfly , as it flew from flower to flower , which gave him more pleasure than he could possibly have received from catching ...
Σελίδα 11
... garden and bring me the largest pumpkin you can find . " Cinderella did as she was bid , and cut a pumpkin almost as big as herself ; and , as it was too heavy for her to carry , she rolled it along like a hoop , and took it to her god ...
... garden and bring me the largest pumpkin you can find . " Cinderella did as she was bid , and cut a pumpkin almost as big as herself ; and , as it was too heavy for her to carry , she rolled it along like a hoop , and took it to her god ...
Σελίδα 12
... garden , and there , behind the cistern , you will find six green lizards : put them into your apron and bring them to me . ” So Cinderella brought the lizards , and , as soon as they were touched with the wand , they were changed into ...
... garden , and there , behind the cistern , you will find six green lizards : put them into your apron and bring them to me . ” So Cinderella brought the lizards , and , as soon as they were touched with the wand , they were changed into ...
Σελίδα 13
... garden that surrounded it . An agreeable and fragrant odour from the grass which she had been that day cutting was wafted into the room by the gentle breeze , alike pleasant and refreshing . The evening twilight had already disappeared ...
... garden that surrounded it . An agreeable and fragrant odour from the grass which she had been that day cutting was wafted into the room by the gentle breeze , alike pleasant and refreshing . The evening twilight had already disappeared ...
Σελίδα 30
... garden , and help them- selves to my fruit , it gives me much pleasure ; and I feel honoured by your condescension . But who is this merchant ? What is he ? By what right does he come into my garden , without so much as saying , ' by ...
... garden , and help them- selves to my fruit , it gives me much pleasure ; and I feel honoured by your condescension . But who is this merchant ? What is he ? By what right does he come into my garden , without so much as saying , ' by ...
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answered arrived asked beautiful began behold Benson birds blessed brother Catskin chaffinches child Cinderella Count Paris Cozro creature cried Cymbeline daughter dear death delighted Dustman earth eyes father fear flew flowers Frederick Ganimed garden gave give gold golden green Haitim hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Hermia Husn Banu journey King knew lady leave live Livy looked lord lord Capulet Lysander Macbeth maiden mamma master mind morning mother Moudouri mountain nest never night Nourjahad Orlando Ormuz palace passed peri pleasure poor pray pretty prince princess Prospero queen Redbreasts replied returned Robin round Shylock sing sister sleep song soon stood sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Tittone told took tree Tybalt voice wife wings wish wonderful wood words Yemen young youth
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Σελίδα 62 - My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
Σελίδα 112 - Star. TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are ! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Σελίδα 208 - 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.
Σελίδα 75 - He stayed not for brake and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none; But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he...
Σελίδα 116 - Why, this bond is forfeit ; And lawfully by this the Jew may claim A pound of flesh, to be by him cut off Nearest the merchant's heart : Be merciful ; Take thrice thy money ; bid me tear the bond.
Σελίδα 115 - I hate him for he is a Christian; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Σελίδα 40 - So, we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!
Σελίδα 287 - But everybody said," quoth he, "that 'twas a famous victory. My father lived at Blenheim then, yon little stream hard by; they burnt his dwelling to the ground, and he was forced to fly: so with his wife and child he fled, nor had he where to rest his head.
Σελίδα 57 - our Mayor's a noddy And as for our Corporation — shocking To think we buy gowns lined with ermine For dolts that can't or won't determine What's best to rid us of our vermin! You hope, because you're old and obese, To find in the furry civic robe ease? Rouse up, sirs! Give your brains a racking To find the remedy we're lacking, Or, sure as fate, we'll send you packing!
Σελίδα 208 - 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.