Journeys Through Bookland: A New and Original Plan for Reading Applied to the World's Best Literature for Children, Volume 1An anthology composed of selections of graduated reading difficulty that includes nursery rhymes, fables, fairy tales, poems, folk tales, short stories, historical accounts, biographical profiles, excerpts from longer works, and a usage guide designed to assist with the development of reading programs. |
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... Jakob Grimm 107 109 Robert Louis Stevenson 110 THE TWO TRAVELERS AND THE OYSTER SYSTEM HOP - O ' - MY - THUMB MY BED IS MY BOAT ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON AT THE SEASIDE . FOREIGN LANDS THE LARK AND THE YOUNG ONES LITTLE BLUE PIGEON THE DOG ...
... Jakob Grimm 107 109 Robert Louis Stevenson 110 THE TWO TRAVELERS AND THE OYSTER SYSTEM HOP - O ' - MY - THUMB MY BED IS MY BOAT ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON AT THE SEASIDE . FOREIGN LANDS THE LARK AND THE YOUNG ONES LITTLE BLUE PIGEON THE DOG ...
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... Jakob Grimm 210 223 224 Eugene Field 240 242 245 NORSE LULLABY THE THREE TASKS . WHERE GO THE BOATS ?. THE SNOW ... Jakob Grimm 247 Robert Louis Stevenson 256 257 Eugene Field 262 Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm 264 300 Robert Louis Stevenson ...
... Jakob Grimm 210 223 224 Eugene Field 240 242 245 NORSE LULLABY THE THREE TASKS . WHERE GO THE BOATS ?. THE SNOW ... Jakob Grimm 247 Robert Louis Stevenson 256 257 Eugene Field 262 Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm 264 300 Robert Louis Stevenson ...
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... burned , And little fly weeps , Little door jars , And little broom sweeps , While little stream runs ? " Then said the fire , " So will I burn THE LADY BIRD AND THE FLY 107 THE LADYBIRD AND THE FLY Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm.
... burned , And little fly weeps , Little door jars , And little broom sweeps , While little stream runs ? " Then said the fire , " So will I burn THE LADY BIRD AND THE FLY 107 THE LADYBIRD AND THE FLY Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm.
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... , with sparkling eyes and the rosy hue of health on her cheeks , she folded her thin hands over the pea blossom , and thanked God for what He had done . HANSEL AND GRETHEL By WILHELM AND JAKOB GRIMM M ANY THE PEA BLOSSOM 209.
... , with sparkling eyes and the rosy hue of health on her cheeks , she folded her thin hands over the pea blossom , and thanked God for what He had done . HANSEL AND GRETHEL By WILHELM AND JAKOB GRIMM M ANY THE PEA BLOSSOM 209.
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... die in the woods . I could not bear to think of the wild beasts tearing them limb from limb . " " Then we must all four die of hunger , " said the wife ; " you may as well cut the boards 210 HANSEL AND GRETHEL Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm.
... die in the woods . I could not bear to think of the wild beasts tearing them limb from limb . " " Then we must all four die of hunger , " said the wife ; " you may as well cut the boards 210 HANSEL AND GRETHEL Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm.
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animals asked Atalanta Baucis and Philemon Bear Beast beautiful began Blynken bread brother called Canaan castle child Cinderella cried dear Dick door dragon dream drummer Duck Duckling Egypt EUGENE FIELD eyes fairies father fell fire flew forest frightened gave giant girl gold golden bird Grethel grew hand HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN Hansel happy hare head heard Hippomenes Hop-o'-my-thumb horse hunter Jack JAKOB GRIMM Joseph killed king King Arthur king's daughter knew lady land land of Goshen lion little pig lived Loki looked Lucille Enders maiden morning mother Mouse never night Ogre old woman palace Pharaoh poor prince princess replied ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON servants singing sisters sleep soon stood tell things thought Tin Soldier told took tree ugly wife witch wolf wood young
Popular passages
Page 348 - You elegant fowl, How charmingly sweet you sing! Oh! let us be married; too long we have tarried: But what shall we do for a ring?
Page 347 - THE Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea In a beautiful pea-green boat: They took some honey, and plenty of money Wrapped up in a five-pound note. The' Owl looked up to the stars above, And sang to a small guitar, "O lovely Pussy, O Pussy, my love, What a beautiful Pussy you are, You are, You are!
Page 417 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child.
Page 412 - They stole little Bridget For seven years long; When she came down again Her friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow.
Page 32 - 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 60 - Old King Cole Was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he: He called for his pipe, And he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Page 150 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger.
Page 26 - Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie. When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish To set before the king?
Page 411 - Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men. Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home — They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some in the reeds Of the black mountain-lake, With frogs for their watch-dogs, All night awake.
Page 75 - 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!