Approved poetry for standards 1(-7), selected by a committee of experienced elementary teachers1884 |
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16 pages 19 GRAINGER ST APPROVED BY H. M. I. Bad company battle beneath BENEVOLENT FUNDS billows birds bleating blind boy brave brow Chevy Chase child Committee of experienced creature crows dear deep English boy experienced Elementary Teachers father flame flower Gateshead Gaze Geography for Standard Geography of England gleamed grave green hath hear heart heaven helmet of Navarre Helvellyn Hemans Henry Kirke White Inchcape Rock king lamb land light London School Board look Mary Howitt morning mother mountain Mundella Code ne'er never NEWCASTLE-ON-TYNE night numbers o'er ocean ORPHAN AND BENEVOLENT orphan boy PARROT Pocket Code Pocket-Book Prisoner of Chillon R. J. PORTEUS Richmond Hill round sail School Board shore singing sleep snow sorrow soul sound spring storm stormy tempests blow sweet textual difficulties thee thou thought tree twas wandering boy wave wild wind wings winter wood-mouse
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12 ページ - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
10 ページ - A thousand spurs are striking deep, a thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale; The field is heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags,...
9 ページ - Now let there be the merry sound of music and of dance, Through thy corn-fields green, and sunny vines, oh pleasant land of France! And thou, Rochelle, our own Rochelle, proud city of the waters, Again let rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought thy walls annoy.
14 ページ - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frowned not on his humble birth, And melancholy marked him for her own.
12 ページ - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.
1 ページ - And hear, — to fire thy flagging zeal, — The Saxon cause rests on thy steel; For thus spoke Fate, by prophet bred Between the living and the dead: 'Who spills the foremost foeman's life, His party- conquers in the strife.