Primary Education, Τόμος 26Educational Publishing Company, 1918 |
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... Wonderful TV mary Education I JANUARY 1918 A MONTHLY JOURNAL FOR PRIMARY. TEACHERS Are You Teaching AGRICULTURE In Your Schools ? People everywhere now realize that agriculture is the Big Question in the United States today . It is the ...
... Wonderful TV mary Education I JANUARY 1918 A MONTHLY JOURNAL FOR PRIMARY. TEACHERS Are You Teaching AGRICULTURE In Your Schools ? People everywhere now realize that agriculture is the Big Question in the United States today . It is the ...
Σελίδα 13
... wonderful to view How in a trice the turnpike - men Their gates wide open threw . " T. What happened next ? Read the stanzas . Ch . The wine bottles broke . ( Child reads stanzas 31 and 32. ) T. In what is the humor in stanza 32 ? Ch ...
... wonderful to view How in a trice the turnpike - men Their gates wide open threw . " T. What happened next ? Read the stanzas . Ch . The wine bottles broke . ( Child reads stanzas 31 and 32. ) T. In what is the humor in stanza 32 ? Ch ...
Σελίδα 36
... wonderful ures . Hide the Word Game Jessie L. Donaldson me that my primary children thoroughly enjoy and reat deal out of is Hide the Word . I write a great words on the board , among them one that has caused have the children shut ...
... wonderful ures . Hide the Word Game Jessie L. Donaldson me that my primary children thoroughly enjoy and reat deal out of is Hide the Word . I write a great words on the board , among them one that has caused have the children shut ...
Σελίδα 47
... wonderful string of beads doubled about its black head . It cried in his ear : " Merry Christmas , O Merry Christmas , Davie ! Santa did come - and brought me the moccasins . Now , what do you think about him ? " David dressed as fast ...
... wonderful string of beads doubled about its black head . It cried in his ear : " Merry Christmas , O Merry Christmas , Davie ! Santa did come - and brought me the moccasins . Now , what do you think about him ? " David dressed as fast ...
Σελίδα 52
... Wonderful Cats " ; Browning ; " A Bo BgWindy N ter , " and " Fare Stevenson , and " T Kipling 1. In this ballad per aim at ? Ch . The effect of 1. Did he succee C. Yes . Aim Given Pup After seeing how tated this poem , wo what other ...
... Wonderful Cats " ; Browning ; " A Bo BgWindy N ter , " and " Fare Stevenson , and " T Kipling 1. In this ballad per aim at ? Ch . The effect of 1. Did he succee C. Yes . Aim Given Pup After seeing how tated this poem , wo what other ...
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Σελίδα 572 - We dropped the seed o'er hill and plain, Beneath the sun of May, And frightened from our sprouting grain The robber crows away.
Σελίδα 285 - I'm as great as they, I trow, Since the day I found thee out, Little flower, I'll make a stir, Like a sage astronomer. Modest, yet withal an elf Bold, and lavish of thyself : Since we needs must first have met, I have seen thee, high and low, Thirty years or more, and yet 'Twas a face I did not know ; Thou hast now, go where I may, Fifty greetings in a day.
Σελίδα 310 - Poets; in this little town of yours , You put to death, by means of a Committee, The ballad-singers and the Troubadours, The street-musicians of the heavenly city, The birds , who make sweet music for us all In our dark hours , as David did for Saul.
Σελίδα 195 - Remember, boy, that behind all these men you have to do with, behind officers, and government, and people even, there is the Country Herself, your Country, and that you belong to Her as you belong to your own mother. Stand by Her, boy, as you would stand by your mother, if those devils there had got hold of her to-day...
Σελίδα 85 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Σελίδα 49 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Σελίδα 8 - Daily, with souls that cringe and plot, We Sinais climb and know it not. Over our manhood bend the skies; Against our fallen and traitor lives The great winds utter prophecies; With our faint hearts the mountain strives; Its arms outstretched, the druid wood Waits with its benedicite; And to our age's drowsy blood Still shouts the inspiring sea.
Σελίδα 606 - Covenant and Combine ourselves together into a Civil Body Politic, for our better ordering and preservation and furtherance of the ends aforesaid ; and by virtue hereof to enact, constitute and frame such just and equal Laws, Ordinances, Acts, Constitutions and Offices, from time to time, as shall be thought most meet and convenient for the general good of the Colony, unto which we promise all due submission and obedience.
Σελίδα 149 - In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men ; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather!
Σελίδα 472 - THE days are cold, the nights are long, The north- wind sings a doleful song ; Then hush again upon my breast ; All merry things are now at rest, Save thee, my pretty Love...