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... and safe to make his escape , jumped up and started off on a run . Towser soon caught him , and buried him again . Three times did the poor little fellow res- urrect himself , and each time the dog caught and. 16 FAMILIAR ANIMALS . The ...
... and safe to make his escape , jumped up and started off on a run . Towser soon caught him , and buried him again . Three times did the poor little fellow res- urrect himself , and each time the dog caught and. 16 FAMILIAR ANIMALS . The ...
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... through the standing corn ! Samson may have rejoiced in his revenge , but the poor jackals ! how did they feel , when , burned asunder , fright- ened to distraction , and with singed and sore tails. 38 FAMILIAR ANIMALS .
... through the standing corn ! Samson may have rejoiced in his revenge , but the poor jackals ! how did they feel , when , burned asunder , fright- ened to distraction , and with singed and sore tails. 38 FAMILIAR ANIMALS .
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... poor mouse it is any thing but agreeable to be frightened and tossed in this way . If in this thoughtless sport Puss seems a little cruel , it is gratifying to know that she has better traits , and that she is truly kind and benevolent ...
... poor mouse it is any thing but agreeable to be frightened and tossed in this way . If in this thoughtless sport Puss seems a little cruel , it is gratifying to know that she has better traits , and that she is truly kind and benevolent ...
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... poor beast to break from her tether . The cow frequently put her head down to charge her enemy , but the tiger slipped out of the way like a snake . " The reason for these cunning movements soon appeared . Two large cubs sneaked out of ...
... poor beast to break from her tether . The cow frequently put her head down to charge her enemy , but the tiger slipped out of the way like a snake . " The reason for these cunning movements soon appeared . Two large cubs sneaked out of ...
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... poor beast ceased to move . The tigress then quietly sat down , contemplating her victim with her back turned to the rifle in the tree . In an instant a large ball went crashing through her back and she was dead . " 18. RATS . WHAT has ...
... poor beast ceased to move . The tigress then quietly sat down , contemplating her victim with her back turned to the rifle in the tree . In an instant a large ball went crashing through her back and she was dead . " 18. RATS . WHAT has ...
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Page 39 - In his wavering parachute. .. -But the Kitten, how she starts, Crouches, stretches, paws, and darts ! First at one, and then its fellow Just as light and just as yellow ; There are many now — now one — Now they stop ; and there are none — What intenseness of desire In her upward eye of fire ! With a tiger-leap...
Page 101 - Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper ? the glory of his nostrils is terrible. He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in hia strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men. He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword. The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield. He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage...
Page 182 - To him the porter openeth ; and the sheep hear his voice : and he calleth his own sheep by name, and leadeth them out. And when he putteth forth his own sheep, he goeth before them, and the sheep follow him : for they know his voice. And a stranger will they not follow, but will flee from him: for they know 516 not the voice of strangers.
Page 61 - TIGER! Tiger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder, and what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
Page 61 - ... the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears, And water'd heaven with their tears, Did He smile His work to see? Did He who made the lamb make thee? Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Page 61 - And what shoulder, and what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand? and what dread feet? What the hammer? what the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? what dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears, And watered heaven with their tears, Did he smile his work to see?
Page 40 - Quick as he in feats of art, Far beyond in joy of heart. Were her antics played in the eye Of a thousand standers-by, Clapping hands with shout and stare, What would little Tabby care For the plaudits of the crowd? Over happy to be proud, Over wealthy in the treasure Of her own exceeding pleasure!
Page 79 - RED RIDING-HOOD. ON the wide lawn the snow lay deep, Ridged o'er with many a drifted heap ; The wind that through the pine-trees sung The naked elm-boughs tossed and swung ; While, through the window, frosty-starred, Against the sunset purple barred, We saw the sombre crow flap by, The hawk's gray fleck along the sky, The crested blue-jay flitting swift, The squirrel poising on the drift, Erect, alert, his broad gray tail Set to the north wind like a sail. It came to pass, our little lass, With flattened...
Page 164 - His homeward way the hunter took, By a path that wound to the vales below, At the side of a leaping brook. Long and sore had his journey been, By the dust that clung to his forest green, By the stains on his broidered moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And an empty horn at his girdle swung.
Page 39 - From the lofty elder-tree ! Through the calm and frosty air Of this morning bright and fair, Eddying round and round they sink Softly, slowly : one might think, From the motions that are made Every little leaf conveyed Sylph or...