The
School. Bell’s Song
In the morning –
This is the song,
The song it sings;
These are the words
The bell now rings:
Your play is done
Work has begun;
Now boys and girls
Must leave their fun
In the evening –
This is the song,
The song it sings;
There are the words
The bell now rings:
Your school is done,
It’s time to fun;
Now boys and girls,
Play has begun.
Doing
Sums
Twice one are
two –
And easy sum
to do!
Twice two are
four –
Four apples and
no more.
Twice three
are six –
Three red and
three blue bricks.
Dictionary
A
Dictionary’s where you can look things up
To see if
they’re really there:
To see if
what you breath is ARE,
If what you
sit on is a CHAIR,
If what you
comb is curly HAIR,
If what you
drink from is a CUP.
A
Dictionary’s where you can look things up
To see if
they’re really there.
Traffic
Lesson
Be very, very
careful
When you
cross the street.
Use your eyes
and use your ears,
And then use
your feet.
Look to the
left,
Look to the
right,
The look up
And check the
light.
When all the
cars have stopped,
It’s time for
you to go.
Walk between
the lines.
That’s the
safest way I know.
Our
Puppies.
See them
trotting round the town
Puppies
black, and white, and brown.
Some of them
have coasts of grey,
You can see
them any day,
Trotting
round the town,
Trotting
round the town.
Mrs.
Hen
«Chook, chook,
chook, chook!»
«Good
morning, Mrs. Hen,
How mane
chicken have you got? »
«Madam, I’ve
got ten.
Four of them
are yellow,
And four of
them are brown,
And two of
them are black and red,
The nicest in
the town»
The
House of a Mouse
The house of
a mouth
Is a wee
little house,
A green
little house in the grass,
Which big
clumsy folk
May hunt and
may poke
And still
never see as they pass
This sweet little,
neat little,
Wee little,
green little
House in the
grass.
My
Pet Dog
I have a
little pet dog Sam,
He is humble
as a lamb;
I like his
whiskers curling fine,
A set of
teeth all in a line.
Each day I
take him for a walk,
And as we go,
we have a talk,
About the
sun, the moon and stars,
About the sky
and planet Mars.
The
Wind
I love the
wind,
It makes me
run.
I think that
it is
Lots of fun.
It blows my
hat
Right off my
head,
And makes my
cheeks
And nose
quite red
It pushes me
And says, «Whooooooo»
I think the
wind
Is fun, don’t
you?
Friends
I have some
friends
Who like to
play
With me
because
We are good
friends,
I’m glad we
are good friends.
We share our
games,
We laugh and
run,
We ‘re all
good friends,
And we have
fun:
I’m glad we
are good friends.
Stars
Now the day
is over,
The moon is
shining high,
And all the
stars of night
Can be seen
in the sky.
When the
night is over,
The sun is
shining high,
And not a
single star
Can be found
in the sky.
The
Earth
Somebody far,
far away,
At the end of
the day,
Looks out of
the sky
With the
stars passing by,
And cries: «Oh,
how bright
The Earth
looks tonight!
How bright,
how very bright
The Earth is
tonight!
How wonderful
it must be,
All things
there to see,
How
interesting, how rare,
It must be to
live up there!»
In
Winter And In Summer
«In winter I
ski and skate,»
Says little
Kate.
«In summer I
like to sweem,»
Says little
Jim.
«And what do
you do in spring?»
«In spring we
play and sing»
What
I Saw
I saw a star
slide down the sky,
Shining
brightly as it went by.
I saw the
Moon, old and wise,
Floating
slowly in the skies.
I saw a path
called Milky Way,
Oh, it’s
wonderful, I must say.
I saw our
Earth, round as a ball,
The most
wonderful planet of all.
A
Pretty Game
The sun and
rain in windy weather,
Were playing
hide-and-seek together,
And each in
turn wished to chase
The other
from his hiding-place.
At last they
met to say good-bye,
And look! A
rainbow across the sky.
The
Moon
Do you see
how pretty
The moon
looks tonight?
She was never
so lovely before;
Her round
yellow face
Is so fine
and so bright,
That I like
her more and more.
The
Sun’s Work
"I am busy»,
said the sun
«All my
planets, every one,
Know my work
is never done.
I am busy»,
said the sun
"I am busy»,
said the sun.
«You see, it
isn’t fun
To make my
planets run,
I am busy,»
said the sun
English rhymes
about books
A
Good New Book
My
boy, won’t you come
And
take a look?
I’ve
just got for you
A
good new book.
My
boy, please, do put
Your
games away,
And
hurry to go through
The
book today.
I
Hold the Book
I
hold the book with both my hands,
And
read all about foreign lands;
And
thus I visit many places more,
That
I’ve never seen before.
This
Is My Bookcase.
This
is my bookcase,
And
here I run
To
have with books
A
lot of fun
This
is my bookcase,
And
here come I
To
choose some books
About
the sky.
This
is my bookcase,
It’s
the place
Where
I meet books
Face
to face.
Father
Is Going To Read A book
Father
is going to read a book,
So
he won’t play with me.
Mother
is busy with her cook-book,
So
she won’t play with me.
Dear
me! Dear me!
No
one is going to play.
Granny
is going to read a book,
So
she won’t play with me.
My
brother is busy with his textbook,
So
he won’t play with me.
Dear
me! Dear me!
No
one is going to play.
Better
than toys
Why
doesn’t Bobby come and play?
He
sits upon his chair all day,
At
games and toys he doesn’t look,
But
turns the pages of a book.
For
cars and balls he doesn’t care
And
quite forgets his Teddy-bear.
And
when we cry, «Oh, come and play!»
He
only answers, «Go Away!»
I’ll
tell you why little Bob enjoys
His
book far better than his toys,
And
why he has it on his knee –
It
is the wonder – book, you see.
Pictures-Books
In Winter
Summer
is over, winter comes –
Snowy
mornings and cold thumbs,
Still
we find the running brooks
In
the picture story – books.
We
may see how all things are,
Towns
and cities, near and far,
And
the flying birdie’s looks
In
the pictures story-books.
We
may see big river’s pass,
With
high trees and green grass,
Sitting
at home with happy looks
And
reading picture – books.
Each
Day
I
hope you like
To
learn something new each day!
I
hope you like
To
read a good book each day!
I
hope you like
To
give it much care each day!
My
Book
I
shall not spoil this little book,
Not
drop it on the floor;
I
shall not turn its corners down
To
spoil it more and more.
My
book is a little friend to me,
And
so a friend to it I’ll be
I’m
The Book
I’m
the book that Betty read
At
the table ten minutes ago.
Now
I’m standing on my head,
And
where’s Betty I don’t know.
Just
look at my dirty page!
Dear
me! What shall I do?
Though
I love girls of her age,
I
won’t stay with Betty Blue.
Look
Book
Since
books are friends,
They
need much care.
When
you’re reading them,
Be
good to them and fair!
Use
book – marks, children,
To
hold your place,
And
don’t turn a book
Upon
its clear face
Remember,
children, then:
Books
are meant to read,
Not
cut or colour them –
No,
really never indeed!
Book
Manners
If
you draw on your books,
How
disgustful it looks!
Here
a cat, and there a ball,
One
more picture over all,
Take
a paper or a slate,
If
you wont to decorate!
Take
Me Bake To Bookland
Please
take me back to Bookland,
Everyone’s
happy there.
It’s
more than a girl and boy land,
Where
dreams, just likes books, can be shared.
If
you believed in Bookland,
Believe
in things that you cannot see;
All
the world would become a Joyland,
What
a wonderful world this would be!
