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ADDITIONAL READINGS Aladdin angels answer apple tree asked beautiful bring called carry child Christmas cried death dervish dream earth Ernest EXERCISES Explain expressions eyes father flowers following words fruit gave gift girl give given gold golden hand head hear heart hope human Indian judge kind king lamp land learned leave letter light lived look magician meanings MERCHANT mother mountain nature never night NOTES once opened palace pass person plant poem poet poor prepared Pronounced returned Ring road rose round seemed seen side smile song speak spirit star Stone Face stood story Summer sweet tell things Thor thought told took touch tree true turned valley wish woman wonderful young
Страница 249 - I would not sit in the scorner's seat, Or hurl the cynic's ban — Let me live in a house by the side of the road...
Страница 160 - And ye, beneath life's crushing load, Whose forms are bending low, Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow, — Look now ; for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing : O, rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing...
Страница 92 - Love suffereth long, and is kind; love envieth not; love vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up, doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh not its own, is not provoked, taketh not account of evil; rejoiceth not in unrighteousness, but rejoiceth with the truth; beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things.
Страница 178 - Whence all but him had fled, The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud though childlike form. The flames rolled on — he would not go.
Страница 57 - Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home ; A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home ! home ! sweet, sweet home ! There's no place like home...
Страница 301 - 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.
Страница 20 - 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.
Страница 90 - Give fools their gold and knaves their power; Let fortune's bubbles rise and fall; Who sows a field, or trains a flower, Or plants a tree is more than all. For he who blesses most is blest; And God and man shall own his worth Who toils to leave as his bequest An added beauty to the earth.