Fourth ReaderD.C. Heath, 1920 - 310页 |
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Abdel Hassan Asgard asked beautiful blew boggarts Boone Boonesborough bring brownies Caldon Low called camels canoes Captain Christmas cried Daniel Boone David Manners Dick Whittington Dobrunka door drink Dryad Echo-dwarf Elizabeth Eliza eyes father fire Fitzwarren flag flowers forest frost giants girl gold Greenland hammer happy hear heard HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill horse Indians Jotunheim Jourka Katinka King knew land laugh Leif Leif Ericsson light lived Loki LONGFELLOW looked Lord Mayor Martin Miolnir morning mother never night Odin Old Pipes old woman palace Peter Peterkin Polyphemus poor Richard Whittington ring sailed sailors salt sand servants ship shouted sing Skrymir sleep snow song soon stanza story tell things Thor thought Thrym told Tommy took tree Tzar Tzar's daughter Ulysses Uncle Uncle Sam Vaska village walked Washington wife wind woods
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第283页 - Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands. Serve the Lord with gladness: come before his presence with singing. Know ye that the Lord he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and bless his name. For the Lord is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endureth to all generations.
第171页 - And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
第164页 - Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet. From my study I see in the lamplight, Descending the broad hall stair, Grave Alice and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair.
第150页 - The time has come,' the Walrus said, ' To talk of many things: Of shoes - and ships - and sealing wax Of cabbages - and kings And why the sea is boiling hot And whether pigs have wings.
第64页 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river: For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
第280页 - 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.
第168页 - Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands, and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ who stilled the wave On the Lake of Galilee.
第169页 - She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull.
第167页 - Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.
第166页 - They climb up into my turret O'er the arms and back of my chair; If I try to escape, they surround me; They seem to be everywhere. They almost devour me with kisses, Their arms about me entwine, Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen In his Mouse-Tower on the Rhine!