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... once going through the streets of a large town , with a basket full of cakes upon his head . As he went hastily along , he let some of the cakes fall ; but he neither saw nor knew that they had fallen . Now , a little boy , called Colin ...
... once going through the streets of a large town , with a basket full of cakes upon his head . As he went hastily along , he let some of the cakes fall ; but he neither saw nor knew that they had fallen . Now , a little boy , called Colin ...
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... once more , that he scampered off to find the other rats ; but , before he could reach them , they heard the tinkle of the bell . They could not tell what it was , and were so alarmed , that they did not wait to see ; but off they ran ...
... once more , that he scampered off to find the other rats ; but , before he could reach them , they heard the tinkle of the bell . They could not tell what it was , and were so alarmed , that they did not wait to see ; but off they ran ...
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... once more revived . Then , in order to learn the number and intentions of the enemy , he went to the Danish camp , dis- guised like one of the Saxon minstrels who were in the habit of going from place to place to amuse the people with ...
... once more revived . Then , in order to learn the number and intentions of the enemy , he went to the Danish camp , dis- guised like one of the Saxon minstrels who were in the habit of going from place to place to amuse the people with ...
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... merrily as they . I like to see the daisy , and The buttercups , once more ; The primrose , and the cowslip too , With every pretty flower . I like to see the butterfly Fluttering her painted wing 36 THIRD READING BOOK . Stodart.
... merrily as they . I like to see the daisy , and The buttercups , once more ; The primrose , and the cowslip too , With every pretty flower . I like to see the butterfly Fluttering her painted wing 36 THIRD READING BOOK . Stodart.
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... once , in a distant part of the world , a rich man , who lived in a fine house , and spent his time in eat- ing , and drinking , and sleeping , and amusing himself . he had a great many servants to wait on him , who treated him with the ...
... once , in a distant part of the world , a rich man , who lived in a fine house , and spent his time in eat- ing , and drinking , and sleeping , and amusing himself . he had a great many servants to wait on him , who treated him with the ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
animal began bird brother brought called carry Caterpillar Chicory child clothes colour Cordelia creature cried crocodile daughter dear Dick DICK WHITTINGTON Duke of Burgundy England eyes father feet Fitzwarren flew flowers Frank garden gave Gelert Gilpin gold Goneril hand head heard heart Horned Owl horse John Gilpin kind King King Lear labour land Lear length lion lived look Lord master morning mother nest never night orange colour pick your road plants poor pretty Queen Cordelia replied returned rich river round seeds seen Selwood Forest servants Shag shark ship shore sisters soon stream strong sugar tell things thought told took trees turned village walk white shark Whittington wife wind wolf wonderful wood Woodland House young Zealand
Passagens conhecidas
Página 228 - The wind did blow, the cloak did fly, Like streamer long and gay, Till loop and button failing both At last it flew away. Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung, A bottle swinging at each side As hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children scream'd, Up flew the windows all, And every soul cried out, Well done ! As loud as he could bawl.
Página 232 - And all the world would stare, If wife should dine at Edmonton, And I should dine at Ware!" So, turning to his horse, he said, "I am in haste to dine; 'Twas for your pleasure you came here, You shall go back for mine.
Página 228 - His long red cloak, well brush'd and neat, He manfully did throw. Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed, Full slowly pacing o'er the stones With caution and good heed ! But, finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well-shod feet, The snorting beast began to trot, Which galled him in his seat. So, Fair and softly...
Página 232 - Ah ! luckless speech, and bootless boast, For which he paid full dear ; For while he spake, a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear ; Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar, And galloped off with all his might, As he had done before.
Página 136 - That, Father! will I gladly do: Tis scarcely afternoon — The minster-clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon!
Página 226 - I am a linen-draper bold, As all the world doth know, And my good friend the Calender Will lend his horse to go.
Página 108 - THE stately homes of England, How beautiful they stand ! Amidst their tall ancestral trees, O'er all the pleasant land ! The deer across their greensward bound, Through shade and sunny gleam ; And the swan glides past them with the sound Of some rejoicing stream.
Página 226 - For saddle-tree scarce reached had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew, Would trouble him much more. Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, 'The wine is left behind!' 'Good lack,' quoth he — 'yet bring it me, My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword, When I do exercise.
Página 143 - 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.
Página 230 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!