New National First[-Fifth] ReaderA.S. Barnes, 1884 - 480 pages |
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... INDIAN SPRING ( I ) . . 14 - THE STORY OF INDIAN SPRING ( II ) . 15. AN ADVENTURE WITH A SHARK . 17. - A FUNNY HORSESHOE 18. THE GIRAFFE 19. THE TRADER'S TRICK . 21 .-- ALI , THE CAMEL DRIVER ( I ) . 22. - ALI , THE CAMEL DRIVER ( II ) ...
... INDIAN SPRING ( I ) . . 14 - THE STORY OF INDIAN SPRING ( II ) . 15. AN ADVENTURE WITH A SHARK . 17. - A FUNNY HORSESHOE 18. THE GIRAFFE 19. THE TRADER'S TRICK . 21 .-- ALI , THE CAMEL DRIVER ( I ) . 22. - ALI , THE CAMEL DRIVER ( II ) ...
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... INDIAN PART I. SPRING . " You want to know why this is called Indian Spring , Robbie ? I will tell you . " When Mary and I were little girls , father 60 FOURTH READER . THE BROOK Aunt Mary.
... INDIAN PART I. SPRING . " You want to know why this is called Indian Spring , Robbie ? I will tell you . " When Mary and I were little girls , father 60 FOURTH READER . THE BROOK Aunt Mary.
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... Indians often came to trade . " Father went twice a year to this vil- lage to get supplies that came up the river . He often spoke of Red Feather , an old In- dian warrior . Father liked Red Feather , and he learned to trust him almost ...
... Indians often came to trade . " Father went twice a year to this vil- lage to get supplies that came up the river . He often spoke of Red Feather , an old In- dian warrior . Father liked Red Feather , and he learned to trust him almost ...
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... Indians , and though we had often dreaded it , and lived in fear many days at a time , only four of our men had been killed by them . " We had trusted many of the friendly Indians , and Red Feather had frequently spent days at our ...
... Indians , and though we had often dreaded it , and lived in fear many days at a time , only four of our men had been killed by them . " We had trusted many of the friendly Indians , and Red Feather had frequently spent days at our ...
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... INDIAN SPRING . PART II . 66 ' It was as I had feared ; we were in danger of an attack from the Indians . " Something had happened at the trad- ing post to provoke them , and rouse their thirst for blood . But a quiet night passed by ...
... INDIAN SPRING . PART II . 66 ' It was as I had feared ; we were in danger of an attack from the Indians . " Something had happened at the trad- ing post to provoke them , and rouse their thirst for blood . But a quiet night passed by ...
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Page 338 - Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee; The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
Page 287 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Page 289 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river: For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Page 338 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
Page 194 - Twas so bold that it feared not to play its joke With the doctor's wig, and the gentleman's cloak.
Page 325 - On Brador's rocks are shed, And the noisy murr are flying, Like black scuds, overhead ; Where in mist the rock is hiding, And the sharp reef lurks below, And the white squall smites in summer, And the autumn tempests blow ; Where, through gray and rolling vapor, From evening unto morn, A thousand boats are hailing, Horn answering unto horn.
Page 359 - Roushan's tasselled cap of red Trembled not upon his head, Careless sat he and upright ; Neither hand nor bridle shook, Nor his head he turned to look, As he galloped out of sight. Flash of harness in the air, Seen a moment like the glare Of a sword drawn from its sheath ; Thus the phantom horseman passed, And the shadow that he cast Leaped the cataract underneath. Reyhan the Arab held his breath While this vision of life and death Passed above him. " Allahu !
Page 193 - The wind one morning sprang up from sleep, Saying, "Now for a frolic! now for a leap! Now for a madcap galloping chase! I'll make a commotion in every place!
Page 288 - I chatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
Page 206 - The day passed on, and we became hungry. Many wild beasts came plunging into the water beside us, and others swam across to our side and stood still. Although faint and weary, I managed to shoot a porcupine, and we all tasted its flesh. The night passed I cannot tell you how.