 ... there was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling of merry crowds justling, at pitching and hustling, small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering, little hands clapping, and little tongues chattering, and, like fowls in a farm-yard when barley...  Exercises for Parsing and Analysis - Page 90by Augusta Choate, Gertrude Hartman - 1912 - 157 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Half hours - 1856 - 676 pages
...the enraptured air) There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling, at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering,...wooden shoes clattering, Little hands clapping, and littlo tongues chattering, And, like fowls in n farm-yard when barley is scattering, Out came the children... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 pages
...the enraptured air) o 3 There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering,...girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls, And sparkling e}res and teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after The wonderful music with shouting... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - 562 pages
...gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling that seemed.like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling ; Small feet were pattering,...and little tongues chattering, And like fowls in a farm yard, when barley is scattering, Out came the children running, All the little boys and girls,... | |
 | 302 pages
...gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justlingat pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering,...and little tongues chattering, And like fowls in a farm yard when barley is scattering, Out came the little children running. All the little boys and... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1864 - 446 pages
...gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering,...barley is scattering, Out came the children running. P All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curia, And sparkling eyes and teeth like... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1865 - 736 pages
...gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering,...scattering, Out came the children running. All the little hoys and girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls, And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls, Tripping... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1865 - 822 pages
...gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering,...and little tongues chattering, And, like fowls in a form-yard when btrlej is scattering, Out came the children running. All the little boys and girls,... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 192 pages
...gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling Small feet were pattering, —...! All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks aiid flaxen curls, And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after... | |
 | Sabine Baring-Gould - 1868 - 422 pages
...seem'd like a bustling Of merry crowds justling, at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattermg, wooden shoes clattering, Little hands clapping, and...tongues chattering : And, like fowls in a farmyard where barley is scattering, Out came the children running. All the little boys and girls, With rosy... | |
 | James Florant Meline - 1868 - 346 pages
...trees, we saw something still more fresh and charming — a group of children on their way to school. "All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks and...teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping ran merrily " through the greenwood after each other. I stopped to speak to them, as much as they would let me... | |
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