The world at home, a new ser. of geographical readers. 6 standards. [With] Home lesson book. Standard 3-5. Standard 1,2, Volume 1

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Page 38 - High and low The summer winds blow ! They dance and play with the garden flowers, And bend the grasses and yellow grain ; They rock the bird in her hanging nest, And dash the rain on the window-pane.
Page 64 - ... surround. 3 Thy power is in the ocean deeps, And reaches to the skies ; Thine eye of mercy never sleeps, Thy goodness never dies. 4 From morn till noon, till latest eve, The hand of God we see ; And all the blessings we receive, Ceaseless proceed from thee. 5 In all the varying scenes of time, On thee our hopes depend ; In every age, in every clime, Our Father and our Friend.
Page 32 - And through the air the bats now fly. The lambs have now lain down to sleep, The birds have long since sought their nests ; The air is still ; and dark and deep On the hill side the old wood rests.
Page 70 - I'd like a little brook, mother, All for my very own, — To laugh all day among the trees, And shine on the mossy stone...
Page 76 - TELL me what the mill doth say, Glitter, clatter, night and day ; When we sleep and when we wake, Glitter, clatter, it doth make ; Never idle, never still, What a worker is the mill ! Hearken what the rill doth say, As it journeys every day ; Sweet as skylark on the wing, Ripple, dipple...
Page 6 - Standard II. The Size and Shape of the "World. Geographical Terms simply explained and illustrated by reference to the Map of England. Physical Geography of hills and rivers.
Page 63 - God, my child, the glorious One — He formed them by his power; He made alike the brilliant sun, And every leaf and flower. "He made your little feet to walk; Your sparkling eyes to see ; Your busy, prattling tongue to talk ; And limbs so light and free.
Page 15 - ... high time we were there. Over the brook to grandmamma's, And down by the greenwood tree; In a pleasant spot Is our grandmamma's cot. And a dear old lady is she. Over the brook to grandmamma's, She is looking for us, I know ; Her table is spread With honey and bread. And milk from the brindle cow.
Page 64 - Our various wants His hands supply, And guard us every hour; We're kept beneath His watchful eye, And guided by His power. " Then let your little heart, my love, Its grateful homage pay To this kind Friend, who, from above, So gently guides your way.
Page 39 - High and low The winter winds blow ! They fill the hollows with drifts of snow, And sweep on the hills a pathway clear ; They hurry the children along to school, And whistle a song for the happy New Year.

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