Sixth Reader, Book 6D.C. Heath and Company, 1922 |
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... called " Young Citizens " should be closely con- nected with the tales of knighthood and chivalry found in the Fifth Reader . The book closes with a choice group of poems for memorizing , under the heading " Poems to Read and Learn ...
... called " Young Citizens " should be closely con- nected with the tales of knighthood and chivalry found in the Fifth Reader . The book closes with a choice group of poems for memorizing , under the heading " Poems to Read and Learn ...
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... called her Pet . Our master was a good kind man . He gave us good food , good lodging , and kind words ; he spoke as kindly to us as he did to his little children . We were all fond of him , and my mother loved him very much . When she ...
... called her Pet . Our master was a good kind man . He gave us good food , good lodging , and kind words ; he spoke as kindly to us as he did to his little children . We were all fond of him , and my mother loved him very much . When she ...
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... called blinkers , and blink- ers indeed they were , for I could not see on either side , but only straight in front of me . Next there was a small saddle with a nasty stiff strap that went right under my tail ; that was the crupper . I ...
... called blinkers , and blink- ers indeed they were , for I could not see on either side , but only straight in front of me . Next there was a small saddle with a nasty stiff strap that went right under my tail ; that was the crupper . I ...
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... called Novastoshnah , or North East Point , on the Island of St. Paul , away and away in the Behring Sea . Nobody comes to Novastoshnah except on business , and the only people who have regular business there are the seals . They come ...
... called Novastoshnah , or North East Point , on the Island of St. Paul , away and away in the Behring Sea . Nobody comes to Novastoshnah except on business , and the only people who have regular business there are the seals . They come ...
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... like a little white dog . " Well ! May I be - skinned ! " said Sea Vetch . Kotick did not care to hear any more about skinning just then ; so he called out : " Isn't there any place for seals to go where 20 SIXTH READER.
... like a little white dog . " Well ! May I be - skinned ! " said Sea Vetch . Kotick did not care to hear any more about skinning just then ; so he called out : " Isn't there any place for seals to go where 20 SIXTH READER.
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Page 168 - His long red cloak, well brushed and neat, He manfully did throw. Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed, Full slowly pacing o'er the stones, With caution and good heed. But finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well-shod feet, The snorting beast began to trot, Which galled him in his seat. So, "Fair and softly...
Page 86 - Their van will be upon us Before the bridge goes down; And if they once may win the bridge, What hope to save the town? ' Then out spake brave Horatius, The Captain of the gate : 'To every man upon this earth Death cometh soon or late; And how can man die better Than facing fearful odds, For the ashes of his fathers And the temples of his Gods...
Page 170 - But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there ; For why? his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song. Away went Gilpin, out of breath, And sore against his will, Till, at his friend the calender's, His horse at last stood still.
Page 236 - Great rats, small rats, lean rats, brawny rats, Brown rats, black rats, gray rats, tawny rats, Grave old plodders, gay young friskers, Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins, Cocking tails and pricking whiskers, Families by tens and dozens, Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives — Followed the Piper for their lives.
Page 170 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!
Page 313 - I pledge allegiance to my flag, and to the Republic for which it stands; one nation indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.
Page 167 - For saddle-tree scarce reached had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew, Would trouble him much more. Twas long before the customers Were suited to their mind, When Betty screaming came down stairs, 'The wine is left behind!' 'Good lack,' quoth he — 'yet bring it me, My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword, When I do exercise.
Page 88 - Then none was for a party ; Then all were for the state ; Then the great man helped the poor, And the poor man loved the great ; Then lands were fairly portioned ; Then spoils were fairly sold : The Romans were like brothers In the brave days of old.
Page 192 - twas a famous victory. 'My father lived at Blenheim then, Yon little stream hard by; They burnt his dwelling to the ground, And he was forced to fly: So with his wife and child he fled, Nor had he where to rest his head.
Page 84 - And now hath every city Sent up her tale of men ; The foot are fourscore thousand, The horse are thousands ten. Before the gates of Sutrium Is met the great array. A proud man was Lars Porsena Upon the trysting day.