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Emily Dickinson
Poetry for Kids
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Язык издания: английский
Составитель: Susan Snively
Lake Forest: MoonDance Press, 2016 г.
ISBN: 978-1-63322-117-8
Тип обложки:
твёрдая
Страниц: 48
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Содержание:
- Susan Snively. Introduction, p. 6-7
- Summer
- Emily Dickinson. It’s all I have to bring today (стихотворение), p. 8
- Emily Dickinson. In the name of the Bee (стихотворение), p. 9
- Emily Dickinson. I’m nobody! Who are you? (стихотворение), p. 10
- Emily Dickinson. A bird came down the walk (стихотворение), p. 11
- Emily Dickinson. They dropped like Flakes (стихотворение), p. 12
- Emily Dickinson. “Answer, July!” (стихотворение), p. 13
- Emily Dickinson. A narrow fellow in the grass (стихотворение), p. 14, 15
- Emily Dickinson. Exhilaration is the breeze (стихотворение), p. 16
- Emily Dickinson. To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee (стихотворение), p. 16
- Emily Dickinson. A soft sea washed around the house (стихотворение), p. 17
- Emily Dickinson. From all the jails the boys and girls (стихотворение), p. 18
- Autumn
- Emily Dickinson. The gentian weaves her fringes (стихотворение), p. 19
- Emily Dickinson. Faith is a fine invention (стихотворение), p. 20
- Emily Dickinson. Blazing in gold and quenching in purple (стихотворение), p. 21
- Emily Dickinson. I never saw a moor (стихотворение), p. 22
- Emily Dickinson. He fumbles at your spirit (стихотворение), p. 23
- Emily Dickinson. Because I could not stop for Death (стихотворение), p. 24, 25
- Emily Dickinson. The cricket sang (стихотворение), p. 26
- Winter
- Emily Dickinson. Safe in their alabaster chambers (стихотворение), p. 27
- Emily Dickinson. It sifts from leaden sieves (стихотворение), p. 28
- Emily Dickinson. This is my letter to the world (стихотворение), p. 29
- Emily Dickinson. The spider holds a silver ball (стихотворение), p. 30
- Emily Dickinson. There’s a certain slant of light (стихотворение), p. 31
- Emily Dickinson. The going from a world we know (стихотворение), p. 32
- Emily Dickinson. Like brooms of steel (стихотворение), p. 33
- Emily Dickinson. I went to heaven (стихотворение), p. 34
- Spring
- Emily Dickinson. New feet within my garden go (стихотворение), p. 35
- Emily Dickinson. Bee, I’m expecting you! (стихотворение), p. 36
- Emily Dickinson. Hope is the thing with feathers (стихотворение), p. 37
- Emily Dickinson. Will there really be a morning? (стихотворение), p. 39
- Emily Dickinson. A word is dead (стихотворение), p. 40
- Emily Dickinson. I send two Sunsets (стихотворение), p. 41
- Emily Dickinson. The wind begun to rock the grass (стихотворение), p. 42
- Emily Dickinson. A curious cloud surprised the sky (стихотворение), p. 44
- Emily Dickinson. There is no frigate like a book (стихотворение), p. 45
- Susan Snively. What Emily Was Thinking, p. 46-47
- Bibliography, p. 48
- Index, p. 48
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