School Work, Volumul 2Editors of School Work, 1903 |
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Pagina 3
... flower pots filled with soil . ( b ) A box filled with sawdust . Keep this wet . ( c ) Glass tumblers with a piece of cotton batting , cut so as to lie on top of the water . ( d ) A glass jar filled with water . III . Pieces of heavy ...
... flower pots filled with soil . ( b ) A box filled with sawdust . Keep this wet . ( c ) Glass tumblers with a piece of cotton batting , cut so as to lie on top of the water . ( d ) A glass jar filled with water . III . Pieces of heavy ...
Pagina 5
... flower buds , flowers , and the possible fruit . If good fortune attends the life of the bean plant in your room , the pleas- ure of the pretty white flower and pod which come later , grown under your very eyes , will amply repay the ...
... flower buds , flowers , and the possible fruit . If good fortune attends the life of the bean plant in your room , the pleas- ure of the pretty white flower and pod which come later , grown under your very eyes , will amply repay the ...
Pagina 6
... flowers love the sun and some , like the sunflower , always turn their faces to it . Fable " The Sun and the Wind . " In winter I go to bed at night And dress by yellow candle - light , In summer , quite the other way , I have to go to ...
... flowers love the sun and some , like the sunflower , always turn their faces to it . Fable " The Sun and the Wind . " In winter I go to bed at night And dress by yellow candle - light , In summer , quite the other way , I have to go to ...
Pagina 7
... flower is asleep , But it is not dead , When the morning shines It will lift its head . When winter comes It will die ... flowers . Much is added to the interest , attention and results , if each child is provided with a specimen ; the ...
... flower is asleep , But it is not dead , When the morning shines It will lift its head . When winter comes It will die ... flowers . Much is added to the interest , attention and results , if each child is provided with a specimen ; the ...
Pagina 8
... flowers , Then shines the sun again , To cheer this earth of ours . If it were always rain The flowers would be drowned , If it were always sun , No flowers would be found . ONE LITTLE CLOUD . One little cloud , Whither do you roam ...
... flowers , Then shines the sun again , To cheer this earth of ours . If it were always rain The flowers would be drowned , If it were always sun , No flowers would be found . ONE LITTLE CLOUD . One little cloud , Whither do you roam ...
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Pagina 367 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest — but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
Pagina 384 - Such songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care. And come like the benediction That follows after prayer. Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice, And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day. Shall fold their tents like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
Pagina 348 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior! His brow was sad; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Pagina 353 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way?
Pagina 382 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Pagina 359 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Pagina 368 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire; Hands, that the rod of empire might have sway'd, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre...
Pagina 364 - E'er wore his crown as loftily as he Wears the green coronal of leaves with which Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare Of the broad sun. That delicate forest flower, With scented breath, and look so like a smile, Seems as it issues from the shapeless mould, An emanation of the indwelling Life, A visible token of the upholding Love, That are the soul of this wide universe.
Pagina 354 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden, saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Pagina 368 - Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.