Bancroft's First[-fifth] Reader, 第 3 冊A.L. Bancroft & Company, 1883 |
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常見字詞
another's beautiful bell bird blow brown bear brown thrush Buttercups called child circumflex COMPOSITION CONCERT PHONIC DRILL CONCERT PHONIC DRILL.-CONSONANTS CONCERT PHONIC DRILL.-VOCALS correct errors daisies dear Dictate dressed eggs elephant exchange slates eyes fable father flowers girl give grandpapa grass hand Harry hear honey horse inflection Johnny lesson letter Lilliput little birdies little boy live look loud marked MARY HOWITT MARY MAPES DODGE MEMORY EXERCISE mother mouth muşe nest never Newfoundland dog ORAL SPELLING peas PHOEBE CARY piece pudding recite Repeat twice sheep shouted sing SPELLING.-IMPORTANT LITTLE WORDS SPELLING.-WORDS OFTEN MISSPELLED stanza story SUBVOCALS swallows teacher teeth tell things THIRD READER to-day told tree Uncle Ben voice vowel watch whisper wish wolf Write WRITTEN EXPRESSION WRITTEN SPELLING.-IMPORTANT LITTLE WRITTEN SPELLING.-WORDS
熱門章節
第 173 頁 - I went by the field of the slothful, and by the vineyard of the man void of understanding ; and, lo, it was all grown over with thorns, and nettles had covered the face thereof, and the stone wall thereof was broken down.
第 209 頁 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
第 150 頁 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave! And charge with all thy chivalry ! Few, few, shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
第 174 頁 - Who hath woe ? who hath sorrow ? who hath contentions? who hath babbling? who hath wounds without cause ? who hath redness of eyes ? They that tarry long at the wine ; they that go to seek mixed wine.
第 119 頁 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
第 173 頁 - Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep : so shall thy poverty come as one that travelleth, and thy want as an armed man.
第 151 頁 - Those joyous hours are past away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While other bards shall walk these dells, And sing your...
第 209 頁 - I come, I come! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountains with light and song ; Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves opening as I pass.
第 17 頁 - the captain shouted As he staggered down the stairs. But his little daughter whispered, As she took his icy hand : " Isn't God upon the ocean Just the same as on the land...
第 233 頁 - How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles out From the throat of the overflowing spout...