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Robert Louis Stevenson 250 The Snow Maiden 257 Wynken, Blynken, and Nod
Eugene Field 2G2 The Twin Brothers Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm 204 Industry
and Sloth 300 Whole Duty of Children Robert Ixniis Stevenson ...
Robert Louis Stevenson 250 The Snow Maiden 257 Wynken, Blynken, and Nod
Eugene Field 2G2 The Twin Brothers Wilhelm and Jakob Grimm 204 Industry
and Sloth 300 Whole Duty of Children Robert Ixniis Stevenson ...
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... Fairy Coach Mildred Lyon 228 The Prince's Ball Mildred Lyon 235 Eugene
Field (Halftone) 242 ThE Maiden Knelt by the Water Herbert N. Rudeen 249 The
Castle Grew While the Maiden Slept Herbert N. Rudeen 251 Where Go the Boats
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... Fairy Coach Mildred Lyon 228 The Prince's Ball Mildred Lyon 235 Eugene
Field (Halftone) 242 ThE Maiden Knelt by the Water Herbert N. Rudeen 249 The
Castle Grew While the Maiden Slept Herbert N. Rudeen 251 Where Go the Boats
?
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This is the maiden all forlorn, That milk'd the cow with crumpled horn, That toss'd
the dog, That worried the cat, That kill'd the rat, That ate the malt, That lay in the
house that Jack built. This is the man all tatter'd and torn, That kiss'd the maiden ...
This is the maiden all forlorn, That milk'd the cow with crumpled horn, That toss'd
the dog, That worried the cat, That kill'd the rat, That ate the malt, That lay in the
house that Jack built. This is the man all tatter'd and torn, That kiss'd the maiden ...
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This is the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tatter'd and torn,
That kiss'd the maiden all forlorn, That milk'd the cow with crumpled horn, That
toss'd the dog. That worried the cat, That kill'd the rat, That ate the malt, That lav in
...
This is the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tatter'd and torn,
That kiss'd the maiden all forlorn, That milk'd the cow with crumpled horn, That
toss'd the dog. That worried the cat, That kill'd the rat, That ate the malt, That lav in
...
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This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept the cock that crow'd in the morn, That
waked the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tatter'd and torn,
That kiss'd the maiden all forlorn, That milk'd the cow with crumpled horn, That ...
This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept the cock that crow'd in the morn, That
waked the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tatter'd and torn,
That kiss'd the maiden all forlorn, That milk'd the cow with crumpled horn, That ...
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Common terms and phrases
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 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 maiden mee-ow morning mother Mouse never night Ogre old woman palace Pharaoh poor prince princess replied Robert Louis Stevenson sent servants singing sisters sleep soon stood tell things thought Tin Soldier told Tom Thumb took tree turned ugly wife witch wolf wood young
Popular passages
Page 342 - 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 341 - 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 411 - 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 406 - 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 26 - 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 54 - 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 144 - 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 20 - 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 405 - 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 69 - 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!
Bibliographic information
| Title | Journeys Through Bookland, Volume 1 Journeys Through Bookland, Charles H. Sylvester New and original plan for reading applied to the world's best literature for children |
| Author | Charles H. Sylvester |
| Publisher | Bellows-Reeve Company, 1922 |
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