St. Nicholas: Scribner's Illustrated Magazine for Girls and Boys, Том 4Mary Mapes Dodge, William Fayal Clarke, Albert Gallatin Lanier, Maurice R. Robinson Scribner & Company, 1877 |
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ACROSTIC Admiral Smyth Agamemnon aint Alphonse Apocopate asked Aunt baby beautiful Beltira better birds Bobby Shaftoe Bogie called Cassiopeia Cepheus child Chillicothe Christmas Cock Robin constellation cried Deacon DEAR ST door Elizabeth Eliza eyes face fairy father feet flowers give glad gnome hand head heard heart horses Ivanhoe JACK-IN-THE-PULPIT Jacob Joe Berry Katinka king knew lady laugh leave little boys little girl live look mamma morning Mother Mitchel never nice NICHOLAS night once Pattikin Peterkin picture Pierotte Pinkey poor pretty saltpeter Santa Claus seemed seen side smile snow Solomon John soon stars stood story sweet syncopate tart tell thee things Thirza thought told took tree turned Uncle URSA MINOR walk winter wish wonder woods word young
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Страница 213 - Seemed to have known a better day ; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by an orphan boy. The last of all the Bards was he, Who sung of, Border chivalry; For, well-a-day!
Страница 461 - FLOWER in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower — but if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
Страница 624 - As when in heaven the stars about the moon Look beautiful, when all the winds are laid, And every height comes out, and jutting peak And valley, and the immeasurable heavens Break open to their highest, and all the stars Shine, and the Shepherd gladdens in his heart...
Страница 362 - The wonderful air is over me, And the wonderful wind is shaking the tree; It walks on the water and whirls the mills, And talks to itself on the top of the hills.
Страница 342 - My mood is changed, for it fell at a time of year When the face of night is fair on the dewy downs, And the shining daffodil dies, and the Charioteer And starry Gemini hang like glorious crowns Over Orion's grave low down in the west...
Страница 67 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!
Страница 74 - Than those of age, thy forehead wrapped in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urged by storms along its slippery way, I love thee, all unlovely as thou seem'st, And dreaded as thou art...
Страница 9 - For our study, achievement was measured three times: at the end of the first year, at the end of the second year, and in the third month of the third year.
Страница 72 - ANNOUNCED by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven, And veils the farm-house 'at the garden's end. The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feet Delayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sit Around the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.
Страница 68 - Tis brightness all ; save where the new snow melts Along the mazy current. Low, the woods Bow their hoar head...