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... holes in the sand . Jill has a pail . a pail . She fills the pail with sand . She makes cakes of sand . Jack has made four holes side by side . Jill has made a cake beside every hole in the sand . make cake made spade digs side beside ...
... holes in the sand . Jill has a pail . a pail . She fills the pail with sand . She makes cakes of sand . Jack has made four holes side by side . Jill has made a cake beside every hole in the sand . make cake made spade digs side beside ...
Page 63
... holes were empty like a cup . In every hole the sea came up , Till it could come no more . shore more up cup no SO could should would pail tail sail Can you catch me ? Catch Jack , Mary ! 63 shore more up cup no SO ...
... holes were empty like a cup . In every hole the sea came up , Till it could come no more . shore more up cup no SO could should would pail tail sail Can you catch me ? Catch Jack , Mary ! 63 shore more up cup no SO ...
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... holes in the sandy shore . Mary dug holes , too . dug What do you eat ? I eat bread . Jack 66.
... holes in the sandy shore . Mary dug holes , too . dug What do you eat ? I eat bread . Jack 66.
Page 95
... me . Take it ; put it in your coat . Pull it out again ; on my chair . put it 5. Creep ; play go to sleep ; play wake up ; hide in the corner . 6. Play dig a hole ; play climb a tree . 1. Put your hand on your head . head eye 95.
... me . Take it ; put it in your coat . Pull it out again ; on my chair . put it 5. Creep ; play go to sleep ; play wake up ; hide in the corner . 6. Play dig a hole ; play climb a tree . 1. Put your hand on your head . head eye 95.
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PRIMER LANGUAGE READER SERIES George Rice Carpenter,Franklin T. (Franklin Thomas) 18 Baker,Julie T. Dulon No preview available - 2016 |
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15 cents 15 cents net 28 pages 64-66 FIFTH AVENUE baby dear BAKER behave mannerly bird blackbird blow Bo-Peep BOSTON THE MACMILLAN Bumpkin CARPENTER cents net 28 chairs to mend CHANCELLOR'S GRADED CITY Christmas pie clothes to sell cockle shell COMPANY 64-66 FIFTH cupboard curl dance deep Dick Ding dong Four-legs Fourth Year Grade frogs garden girl Go to sleep GRADED CITY SPELLERS hill Horace Mann School Humpty Dumpty Jack and Jill Jack Horner jump king's men LANGUAGE READER SERIES legs lion little mice little mouse little plant Little Robin Red-breast Little Tommy Tucker Littleman MACMILLAN COMPANY 64-66 mannerly at table Mary merry-men milk moon Mother Goose neap never would cry night pail Peep play pull Pussy cat rain Reader By FRANKLIN riddle Ringman sand see-saw sheep shines silver bells sitting smiled supper Tommy Tucker trees tumbling wake wind York City
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Page 105 - The Swing How do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the air so blue? Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing Ever a child can do!
Page 87 - 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 92 - Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard, To get her poor dog a bone: But when she got there The cupboard was bare, And so the poor dog had none.
Page 71 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Page 44 - Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall: Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. All the King's horses and all the King's men Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty in his place again." "That last line is much too long for the poetry," she added, almost out loud, forgetting that Humpty Dumpty would hear her.
Page 89 - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand Make the mighty ocean, And the pleasant land.
Page 69 - Pease) Porridge Hot Pease porridge hot, pease porridge cold, Pease porridge in the pot nine days old ; Some like it hot, some like it cold, Some like it in the pot nine days old.
Page 76 - RAIN THE rain is raining all around, It falls on field and tree, It rains on the umbrellas here, And on the ships at sea.
Page 122 - With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating— Where will all come home? On goes the river And out past the mill, Away down the valley, Away down the hill. Away down the river, A hundred miles or more, Other little children Shall bring my boats ashore.
Page 63 - AT THE SEA-SIDE WHEN I was down beside the sea, A wooden spade they gave to me To dig the sandy shore. My holes were empty like a cup, In every hole the sea came up, Till it could come no more.