Intermediate Language Lessons, Book 2 |
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Another reviewer stated that this version doesn't include the pictures needed for those lessons, but I downloaded the PDF version and - while I didn't see them in the preview on my screen - the pictures are there in the version I saved to my computer. The Table of Contents also doesn't appear in the preview or in the browser version, but is also present in my downloaded PDF. So thrilled have found this!
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Common terms and phrases
adverbs airship animals apostrophe artist beautiful birds blossoms Blue Weather Bright Blue Weather called capital letter comma CONVERSATION Copy the following Describe the picture direct quotation Echo Explain explanatory expression fairy Find flowers that grow following sentences following words girl groups of words Helen Hunt Jackson Helen Keller Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Ward Beecher homonyms John Greenleaf Whittier kind of letter LESSON LETTER WRITING Write lived meaning Moon mother Name some flowers nest night October's Bright Blue Oliver Wendell Holmes paragraph from dictation PICTURE STUDY plant possessive form predicate pronoun punctuation rain Read red-headed woodpecker rhyme river Robin Samuel Morse seeds SELECTION FOR STUDY sentence containing SERL INT sing singular snow squirrel stanza sweet Tell the story third stanza tree wind Windflower winter woods Write a description Write five Write sentences Write the paragraph Write three
Popular passages
Page 149 - 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. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.
Page 157 - The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Page 247 - HEAR the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Page 156 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Page 105 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon...
Page 264 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.
Page 66 - And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff
Page 307 - Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home ! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home ! home ! sweet home ! There's no place like home.
Page 293 - BEHIND him lay the gray Azores, Behind, the Gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of shores, Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said: "Now must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Admiral, speak; what shall I say?
Page 310 - The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.