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A First Reader: The Natural Method Readers Hannah Theresa McManus,John Henry Haaren No preview available - 2018 |
A First Reader: The Natural Method Readers Hannah Theresa Mcmanus,John Henry Haaren No preview available - 2015 |
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back my tail Bake our bread began Big Bear Billy Boy Blue brook called the cat called the goose Chicken Little dish fall asleep Farmer Brown's boy fast Flossie Foxy Foxy geese give me back grain of wheat grandmother Hansel and Gretel Hen Pen Hocus pocus hungry Iron our clothes Lady-bird is burnt leaves of glass little bird Little broom sweeps Little door creaks Little fly weeps Little Golden Hair little pine tree little red hen Little Red Riding little roses little tree Little Wee Bear little wee voice meat Mend our clothes Middle-Sized Bear middle-sized voice milk mill Miss Muffet mother mulberry bush nice Peter Rabbit poor porridge pretty Red Riding Hood rich brother seen the wind sky is falling Snowman SOMEONE stone stop Teddy thought the mouse Three Bears Turkey Turkey Wash our clothes Whir-r-r Witch Wolf woods
Popular passages
Page 110 - The Swing How do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the air so blue? Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing Ever a child can do!
Page 136 - WHO HAS SEEN THE WIND? Who has seen the wind ? Neither I nor you ; But when the leaves hang trembling The wind is passing through. Who has seen the wind ? Neither you nor I ; But when the trees bow down their heads The wind is passing by.
Page 82 - The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush. Here we go round the mulberry bush, So early in the morning.
Page 24 - I'll give you no hay, till you go to the butcher and fetch me some meat." First she leapt, and then she ran, Till she came to the butcher, and thus began :
Page 1 - Once I saw a little bird Come hop, hop, hop. So I cried, "Little Bird, Will you stop, stop, stop?
Page 23 - First she leapt, and then she ran, Till she came to the cow, and thus began, — Pray, Cow, give me milk, that T may give cat milk, that cat may give me my own tail again.
Page 84 - Saturday morning. This is the way we go to church, Go to church, Go to church. This is the way we go to church So early Sunday morning.
Page 17 - Little Boy Blue Come, blow your horn. The sheep are in the meadow, The cows are in the corn.
Page 71 - While they were gone a little girl named Golden Hair came to the house. First she looked in at the window. Then she peeped in at the door.