Everyday English: Book oneMacmillan Company, 1912 - 240 pages |
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abbreviations adjectives adverbs Alice answer balloon begin Big Frog birds Bob-o'-link called capitals chee Children's Hour comma complete predicate composition corn correctly express fable father five sentences flowers following sentences Frog garden George girl Give Henry Wadsworth Longfellow heroes horses Jocko LANGUAGE LESSON lark learned letter Lincoln Loki look meaning mistakes modifiers mosquitoes names nickel noun or pronoun nouns ending ORAL LESSON paragraph person plant play plural by adding plural nouns poem possessive prepositional pronouns proper nouns punctuation pupil question quotation marks read aloud ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Rover seen Select simple predicate simple subject singular nouns spelling Spink squirrels stanza subject and predicate talk teacher tences things Thomas Hood Titania town transitive verb trees Tyke verb verb-group Washington William Cullen Bryant William Wordsworth wind words written in Lesson WRITTEN LESSON Write
Popular passages
Page 129 - I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: 10 Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Page 74 - Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour.
Page 171 - Once more he stept into the street And to his lips again Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane; And ere he blew three notes (such sweet Soft notes as yet musician's cunning Never gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering...
Page 201 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood And fired the shot heard round the world.
Page 166 - This new life is likely to be Hard for a gay young fellow like me. Chee, chee, chee.
Page 85 - WHO HAS SEEN THE WIND? Who has seen the wind ? Neither I nor you ; But when the leaves hang trembling The wind is passing through. Who has seen the wind ? Neither you nor I ; But when the trees bow down their heads The wind is passing by.
Page 129 - I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude ; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Page 217 - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby ; Lulla, lulla, lullaby, lulla, lulla, lullaby : Never harm, Nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh ; So, good night, with lullaby.
Page 27 - The good ship tight and free — The world of waters is our home, And merry men are we. There's tempest in yon horned moon, And lightning in yon cloud...
Page 25 - Over the river and through the wood, To grandfather's house we go; The horse knows the way To carry the sleigh Through the white and drifted snow. Over the river and through the wood — Oh, how the wind does blow! It stings the toes And bites the nose, As over the ground we go. Over the river and through the wood, To have a first-rate play; Hear the bells ring, ' ' Ting-a-ling-ding ! '