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Alfred became began better bird bright Britons brought called coming cottage Danes door early earth eggs eyes face fall father fight fire floor flowers four friends gave give hand happy Harry head hear heart hills horse John keep kind King knew land leather leaves legs lived look master means miles morning mother mountains mouth nest never night once ostrich pancake permission piece play plough poor rain river road Romans round sails seen shilling ship shoemaker shoes side sleep soldiers sometimes soon sparrow squirrel standing stopped strong tell things Thou thought thousand told took tree wall watch window winter wood young
21 페이지 - THE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
14 페이지 - WE watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our very hopes belied our fears, Our fears our hopes belied — We thought her dying when she slept And sleeping when she died.
51 페이지 - When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry 'Weep! weep! weep! weep!
51 페이지 - Then naked and white, all their bags left behind, They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind ; And the angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy, He'd have God for his father, and never want joy.
5 페이지 - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand Make the mighty ocean, And the pleasant land.
29 페이지 - A rose's brief, bright life of joy, Such unto him was given' Go— thou must play alone, my boy— Thy brother is in heaven!
121 페이지 - THE SUNBEAM THOU art no lingerer in monarch's hall — A joy thou art, and a wealth to all ! A bearer of hope unto land and sea...
51 페이지 - Weep! weep! weep! weep !" So your chimneys I sweep, and in soot I sleep. There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, That curl'd like a lamb's back, was shaved; so I said, " Hush, Tom ! never mind it, for when your head's bare, You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair.