This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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36872 | Ah, but you say, how about the time when there is not a single rose in sight? |
36872 | Who does not know its beautiful buds in their setting of mossy stems? |
23404 | And pray, that gratitude may still Our stubborn hearts with rapture fill? |
23404 | And should not we, Frail children of mortality, With thankful hearts, each day, each night, Think of his goodness infinite? |
23404 | Can he such colours blend? |
23404 | Can he the tendril graceful twine, Or the soft branches bend? |
23404 | Can_ man_ such splendid dyes produce? |
18913 | Is that tall plant a Lobelia? |
18913 | Of the usefulness of this flower in a cut state nothing whatever need be said-- who has not tried it? |
23302 | Is n''t it cold out in the world now? |
23302 | O, is it spring come again? |
23302 | Or are you two sad friends who at parting want to give each other a token of true friendship? |
23302 | Will you join our dance? |
23302 | What pictures do you see for me, Lady Rusialka?" |
23302 | [ Illustration: MICHAELMAS DAISY][ Illustration: SNOWDROP]"What is it you want of me, my children?" |
23302 | are you within?" |
23302 | are you within?" |
23302 | are you within?" |
42825 | pleno? 42825 18 heterophýlla.? 42825 CÝCAS 230, Sago- palm? 42825 _ lucídium_? 42825 chinènsis- álba, double- white? 42825 crassinervis? 42825 longiflòrum? 42825 oppositifòlia? 42825 speciòsum? 42825 utilis? 45389 But, mother, if you think poor Black- pate is not happy, why do n''t you let him fly away, and go into the green woods again?" |
45389 | Mother, do you think Black- pate is awake yet? |
45389 | Why, Lucy, look out of the window, ana see if there be any green woods where he_ can_ fly? |
45389 | He listened very kindly to her and when she had finished, he said,"And so, my little girl, then your fine cage is quite empty and useless now?" |
45389 | Is not that selfish?" |
45389 | She put saffron into the water; buds of saffron about his cage; gave him lump? |
45389 | Wait till spring comes; and then, mother, sha n''t you let him fly, if he chooses?" |
45389 | [ Illustration: 012] At last she said,"Lucy; how many words can you spell?" |
31591 | --Thou Fool, said Love, know''st thou not this? |
31591 | AMONG the myrtles as I walk''d, Love and my Sight thus intertalk''d: Tell me, said I, in deep distress, Where I may find my Shepherdess? |
31591 | Can tears Speak grief in you, Who were but born Just as the modest morn Teemed her refreshing dew? |
31591 | Is it for want of sleep, Or childish lullaby? |
31591 | Is it with thy kisses or thy tears? |
31591 | Or brought a kiss From that sweetheart to this? |
31591 | Or that ye have not seen as yet The violet? |
31591 | WHY do ye weep, sweet babes? |
31591 | What, were you born to be, An hour or half''s delight, And so to bid good- night? |
31591 | Why then should I account of little pain, That endless pleasure shall unto me gaine? |
31591 | _ TO BLOSSOMS._ Fair pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? |
31591 | said I, explain This change of humour; pray thee tell: That falling tear.--What does it mean? |
40534 | Does the brief period of restful enjoyment repay for the many weary days antecedent and subsequent? |
40534 | Have you any request to make? |
40534 | How shall I stock my garden? |
40534 | What is the difference between them? 40534 Annuals of a new kind, high- priced novelties, have been tested; are they any better than our old favorites? 40534 Are Geraniums Pelargoniums? 40534 Are not those Teas lovely? 40534 As we change the numerous boxes of seedlings from one position to another, that they may catch the sunbeams,Will it pay?" |
40534 | At length he pushed open the door, and approaching Mr. Q., said:"''Will you give me a few of those flowers?'' |
40534 | But why should these brown bulbs, so alike to outward view, bear flowers so widely differing in hues? |
40534 | Did a cloudlet smile as you came through? |
40534 | Did a little sunbeam bold Kiss on your lips that tint of gold? |
40534 | Do I have any doubts respecting these descriptions-- that the distinguishing characteristics of each sort before me will fail to correspond? |
40534 | For an out- door annual climber, what can be prettier than the dainty, graceful Canary Flower? |
40534 | His curiosity led him to ask:"''What do you want them for?'' |
40534 | If we can not indulge in many sorts, what do we find the most satisfactory? |
40534 | In reply to the question,"What are the names of six of your finest gladiolus not very expensive?" |
40534 | LINES ON BEING ASKED, WHENCE IS THE FLOWER? |
40534 | Tell me the truth-- the end is approaching, is it not?" |
40534 | The leaves, a deep green with white embroidery, are very ornamental, but when surmounted with a wealth of bloom, what can be more charming? |
40534 | There, now, do n''t you feel nicely rested? |
40534 | What could be more lovely among the garnered treasures of the greenhouse? |
40534 | What flower can be whiter, sweeter, and more lovely than the Tuberose? |
40534 | What recreation for the mind and body more pure, refining, healthful, than that of the cultivation of flowers? |
40534 | What sort of music do they make? |
40534 | Where did you get that purple hue? |
40534 | Who shall decide when florists disagree? |
40534 | Why should_ Nestor_ be yellow striped with red, and_ Addison_ dark amaranth, with white stripes? |
40534 | Will it be of the Brass Band order, or that of the hand- organ style?" |
40534 | what are they? |
15088 | Half- hidden from the eye? |
15088 | 178), with''Herb Trinity,''from its three colours, blue, purple, and gold, variously blended in different countries? |
15088 | Abundant in east of_ Finmark_( Finland? |
15088 | And again in the defile of Gondo, I find"Viola( saxatilis?) |
15088 | And in our own hedges and woods, are the wild rose and honeysuckle signs of unwholesome air? |
15088 | And is the pith in the trunk no thicker than in each branch? |
15088 | At last, I take my Figuier,( but what should I do if I only knew English?) |
15088 | But according to M. Figuier,--let me see, do its middle petals bend up, or down? |
15088 | But what does it matter whether the marrow is made of a reunion of cells, or cellars, or walls, or floors, or ceilings? |
15088 | Can it be that the Red Rattle is the one member of the family that has''proper pride, and is self supporting''? |
15088 | Do their walls lengthen laterally when they are empty, or does the''matière''inside stuff them more out,( itself increased from what sources?) |
15088 | German''Bach- bunge''( Brook- purse?) |
15088 | I want to know what''s the use of it? |
15088 | I would not allow this name to suffice for the red poppy, and I said''This red flower_ must_ be called_ something_--tell me what you call it?'' |
15088 | If the stem divides into three branches, which is the axis? |
15088 | In Nuttall''s Standard(?) |
15088 | In either case, during this change from circle to hexagon, is the marrow getting thicker without getting longer? |
15088 | Is it because they have to do with sleep that they are called Blind Eyes-- or because they are dazzling?" |
15088 | Is there nothing known yet about plants, then, which can be taught to a boy or girl, without referring them to an''authority''? |
15088 | Is this a violet-- or a pansy-- or a bad imitation of both? |
15088 | So far, so good; but what does he mean by the complete development of the young_ woody_ axis? |
15088 | Therefore she says, in the great first scene,"Was not_ this_ love indeed?" |
15088 | What is the real difference? |
15088 | When does the axis become''wooden,''and how far up the tree does he call it an axis? |
15088 | Whereupon, we may perhaps consider with ourselves a little, what the difference_ is_ between a violet and a pansy? |
15088 | [ 9] Did the wretch never hear bees in a lime tree then, or ever see one on a star gentian? |
15088 | and find this much of clue to the matter:--"Qu''est ce que c''est que la Pensée? |
15088 | and how can there be always marrow in it when the weary frame of its age remains a mere scarred tower of war with the elements, full of dust and bats? |
15088 | or of the spirits appointed to punish our own want of Providence? |
15088 | two- lipped? |
15088 | when is it finally consolidated? |
15088 | when they are full? |
15088 | when_ does_ the tree''consolidate itself''? |
15088 | why does n''t it grow bigger with the rest of the tree? |
34380 | Have you seen the bee orchis? |
34380 | How so? 34380 What have I done?" |
34380 | A Snowdon, or a Snowdon- cum- Kew? |
34380 | A piece of nature, or a nursery- garden? |
34380 | Accordingly, during the tourist season, the anxious question:"Is that Helvellyn?" |
34380 | As for the country- folk who live within easy reach of such dainties, yet would rather starve than eat a"toadstool,"what can one say of them? |
34380 | But how if there be flowers that can in very truth make whole a broken spirit? |
34380 | Can we have come too early, even for so early a plant, in a backward season? |
34380 | Did he think that his polite readers expected to hear of sweet peas and carnations beautifying the desolate mud- banks? |
34380 | How can the owners of such a fairyland have the heart to sell it for such a purpose? |
34380 | Is it grey, or blue, or lavender, or lilac, or what? |
34380 | Is it legitimate thus to come to the rescue of wild nature? |
34380 | Is it not possible that some trespassers may have other objects than to steal pheasants''eggs or snare rabbits? |
34380 | Is it only part of a modern"return to nature,"or a sign of some latent sympathy between plant and man? |
34380 | Is some dark secret here Preserved? |
34380 | Is the pursuit of the fox a surer proof of honest intentions than the pursuit of natural history? |
34380 | May not a flower- lover occasionally sow his"wild oats"? |
34380 | Then its hue-- was there ever tint more elusive, more indefinable, than that of its many petals? |
34380 | To everyone his recreation ground; but are not the golf clubs getting rather more than their portion? |
34380 | V BOTANESQUE What is it? |
34380 | WHERE should a flower- lover begin his story if not from the sea shore? |
34380 | Was ever such blindness of eye, such hardness of heart? |
34380 | Was there ever such a lying legend? |
34380 | We were in the middle of a field of vast extent, when I heard my companion asking anxiously:"Is_ that_ one?" |
34380 | What did the mountain do?" |
34380 | What did the mountain say? |
34380 | What have I done? |
34380 | What sort of mountains do we desire to have? |
34380 | Who could wish for a diviner couch? |
34380 | Who has not felt the pathos of a faded blossom kept as a memorial of the past? |
34380 | Why must so quaintly charming a flower be so barbarously named that one''s jaw is well- nigh cracked in articulating it? |
34380 | Why so? |
34380 | Would it have detracted from its value, if, as indeed may have happened, it had been purposely sown on the beach? |
34380 | Yet still the Poet''s heart was nerved With Phantoms to dispute:"Then tell me, why is Game preserved?" |
34380 | asks the small cousin of the woodruff, in Edward Carpenter''s poem, when it justly protests against its hideous christening by man: What have I done? |
34380 | some tale of shame?" |
163 | Ah,cried the shivering Elf,"where can I find shelter? |
163 | And are you really, then, a little Elf, such as I read of in my fairy books? 163 And shall I see her, Violet, as she journeys over the earth?" |
163 | Are they not worthy of your love, dear Queen? 163 Can this be naughty Thistle?" |
163 | Dear Spring, will you listen, and help a poor little Spirit, who seeks far and wide for the Fire- Spirits''home? |
163 | Dear Thistle, what mean these fair things, and why are we in this lovely place? |
163 | Do you not know that Spring is coming? 163 Do you suffer much, dear Gauzy- Wing?" |
163 | Harebell, if a silkworm spin one yard of Fairy cloth in an hour, how many will it spin in a day? |
163 | Have you a tale for us too, dear Violet- Eye? |
163 | Heed,said the mother rose,"daughter mine, Why shouldst thou seek for beauty not thine? |
163 | How beautiful they are,whispered Eva,"but, dear Rose- Leaf, why do you keep them here, and why call you this your fairest sight?" |
163 | How shall I find the Spirits in this great sea, with none to help or guide me? 163 I am here, what would you with me, little Spirit?" |
163 | Now, Star- Twinkle, what have you to teach? |
163 | Now, little Sunbeam, what have you to tell us? |
163 | Primrose, where lies Violet Island? |
163 | Rosebud, if a Cowslip opens three leaves in one day and four the next, how many rosy leaves will there be when the whole flower has bloomed? |
163 | Thistle, dear Thistle, where are you? |
163 | Twinkle, if there lay nine seeds within a flower- cup and the wind bore five away, how many would the blossom have? |
163 | What do they here? |
163 | What do you seek with me, fair little Spirit, that you come so bravely here amid my ice and snow? 163 What shall we do to you, naughty Elf?" |
163 | Where have you brought me, and what mean these lovely sounds? |
163 | Who are you, lovely little thing? |
163 | Why are you all so gay, dear birds? |
163 | Why are you so slow in blooming, little one? 163 And can I, heedless of their beauty, doom them to pain and grief, that I might save my own dear blossoms from the cruel foes to which I leave them? 163 But shall I never see YOU more? 163 But while I eat, tell me, dear Violet, why are you all so sad? 163 But, dear sisters, see you not how high the sun is getting? 163 Do you ride on butterflies, sleep in flower- cups, and live among the clouds? |
163 | Do you see yonder lovely spirit singing with my sister Moonlight? |
163 | Have they not won their lovely home? |
163 | Here he lay weeping bitterly, till a voice beside him said,"Poor little Elf, what has befallen you? |
163 | How could you harm the little helpless one, that never did aught to injure you?" |
163 | How then may we keep our frail blossoms from his cruel spirits? |
163 | I have scarce seen a happy face since my return from Rose Land; dear friend, what means it?" |
163 | May I not go in?" |
163 | My four are here, and this also; what think you of it?" |
163 | Now will you stay with us, and learn what even mortals seek to know, that labor brings true happiness?" |
163 | Now, Eglantine, what have you to tell us of your rosy namesakes on the earth?" |
163 | Order, patience, industry, who can teach so well as they who are the emblems of these virtues? |
163 | Ought we then to leave them to die uncared for and alone? |
163 | The earth is broad, and we can find them in any land, then why should you care what happens to their kindred if your own are safe? |
163 | Then shouldst thou not be grateful for all this kindly care, And strive to keep thyself most innocent and fair? |
163 | Then why dost thou take with such discontent The loving gift which he to thee hath sent? |
163 | Then, when he sees them fading on his breast, will he not sigh that there is no warmth there to keep them fresh and lovely? |
163 | They give to us their all; ought we not to toil unceasingly, that they may bloom in peace within their quiet homes? |
163 | Where can this fine egg have come from? |
163 | Who will be our messenger for the last time? |
163 | Who will give us counsel? |
163 | Will you be King of Flower- Land, and own my gentle kindred for your loving friends? |
163 | Will you do this?" |
163 | Will you give it me for what I offer, little Spirit?" |
163 | Will you possess unfading peace and joy, and the grateful love of all the green earth''s fragrant children? |
163 | answered Violet sadly,"do you not know that beneath the flowers''bright leaves there beats a little heart that loves and sorrows like our own? |
163 | good little Fairy, will you teach me how?" |
163 | is it another and a lovelier dream, or is the earth in truth so beautiful as this?" |
163 | she asked, as their cheerful voices sounded far and near;"is there a festival over the earth, that all is so beautiful and bright?" |
163 | sighed the weary little Spirit,"shall I never see the light again, or feel the warm winds on my cheek? |
12286 | And what if I were to give you a fine tie- wig to wear on May- day? |
12286 | Did you ever see a fairy''s funeral, Madam? |
12286 | Do you hear him? |
12286 | Do you know the proper name of this flower? |
12286 | Pray, what is it you mean by the contrasts? |
12286 | Pray,said some one to Pope,"what is this_ Asphodel_ of Homer?" |
12286 | ''My dear Charlotte, where did you get?'' |
12286 | ''Twas but a moment-- o''er the rose A veil of moss the Angel throws, And robed in Nature''s simple weed, Could there a flower that rose exceed? |
12286 | --"''Tis the colouring then?" |
12286 | --"Should not variety be one of the rules?" |
12286 | And what more noble than the vernal furze With golden caskets hung? |
12286 | And who is there here that does not sometimes recal some of those feelings which were his solace perhaps thirty years ago? |
12286 | Are we to seek for happiness in ignorance? |
12286 | Bid the tree Unfix his earth- bound root? |
12286 | But is it not also the child of Nature?--of Nature and Art together? |
12286 | But might we not with equal justice say that every thing excellent and beautiful and precious has named itself_ a flower_? |
12286 | But who would not loathe or laugh at such manifest affectation or such thoroughly bad taste? |
12286 | Familiar as it must be to all lovers of poetry, who will object to read it again and again? |
12286 | For this lily Where can it hang but it Cyane''s breast? |
12286 | For valour is not love a Hercules, Still climbing trees in the Hesperides? |
12286 | If these names are unpronounceable even by Europeans, what would the poor Hindu malee make of them? |
12286 | Is intellect or reason then so fatal, though sublime a gift that we can not possess it without the poisonous alloy of care? |
12286 | Its price?'' |
12286 | Must grief and ingratitude inevitably find entrance into the heart, in proportion to the loftiness and number of our mental endowments? |
12286 | Of this hedge, he was particularly proud, and he exultantly asks,"Is there under heaven a more glorious and refreshing object of the kind?" |
12286 | Or court the forest- glades? |
12286 | Say, shall we wind Along the streams? |
12286 | See on that floweret''s velvet breast, How close the busy vagrant lies? |
12286 | Shakespeare could not have anticipated this triumph of art when he made Macbeth ask Who can impress the forest? |
12286 | THE SUN- FLOWER Who can unpitying see the flowery race Shed by the morn then newflushed bloom resign, Before the parching beam? |
12286 | Than when we with attention look Upon the third day''s volume of the book? |
12286 | The spirit paused in silent thought What grace was there the flower had not? |
12286 | There is a blessing on the spot The poor man decks-- the sun delighteth To smile upon each homely plot, And why? |
12286 | What a melancholy privilege, and yet is there one amongst us who would lose it? |
12286 | What can''st thou boast Of things long since, or any thing ensuing? |
12286 | What charms has the village now for the gentleman just arrived from India? |
12286 | What climate is without its peculiar evils? |
12286 | What face remains alive that''s worth the viewing? |
12286 | What is the cottage of his birth to him? |
12286 | What more would the dedicator have wished Thomson to say? |
12286 | What shall I say of Cincinnatus, Cato, Tully, and many such? |
12286 | Where does the wisdom and the power divine In a more bright and sweet reflection shine? |
12286 | Where hath her smile So stirred man''s inmost nature? |
12286 | Where''s the spot She loveth more than thy small isle, Queen of the sea? |
12286 | Who that has once read, can ever forget his harmonious and pathetic address to a mountain daisy on turning it up with the plough? |
12286 | Whose tongue is music now? |
12286 | Why should not an opulent Rajah or Nawaub send for a cargo of beautiful red gravel from the gravel pits at Kensington? |
12286 | Why should we, in the compass of a pale, Keep law, and form, and due proportion, Showing, as in a model, our firm estate? |
12286 | Why then should he revisit his native place? |
12286 | Yet why deplore This change of doom? |
12286 | [ 002] What a quick succession of lovely landscapes greeted the eye on either side? |
12286 | [ 049] What is the reason that an easterly wind is every where unwholesome and disagreeable? |
12286 | _ Could I touch A Rose with my white hand, but it became Redder at once?_ Another poet. |
12286 | _ Em._--That was a fair boy certain, but a fool To love himself, were there not maids, Or are they all hard hearted? |
12286 | _ Emilia_--This garden hath a world of pleasure in it, What flower is this? |
12286 | and pray what was this phoenix like?'' |
12286 | bless your honor, my master wo nt let me go out on May- day,""Why not?" |
12286 | how many hearts By lust of gold to thy dim temples brought In happier hours have scorned the prize they sought? |
12286 | or ascend, While radiant Summer opens all its pride, Thy hill, delightful Shene[026]? |
12286 | or walk the smiling mead? |
12286 | or wander wild Among the waving harvests? |
12286 | was he a better painter of nature than Shakespeare? |
12286 | where shall poverty reside, To scape the pressure of contiguous pride? |
12286 | who could gaze on thee Untouched by tender thoughts, and glimmering dreams Of long- departed years? |
12286 | writes Jeremy Bentham to a lady- friend,"and the signification of its name? |
20421 | Always fibrous and divided? |
20421 | The name of vine tree,''uvas camaronas''( Shrimp grapes?) 20421 shall it not be said of England?" |
20421 | ( Was the French critic really not aware that Homer_ had_ written the lines his own way?) |
20421 | 22)? |
20421 | A Leghorn bonnet,( if now such things are,) carefully put away,--even properly taken care of when it is worn,--how long will it last, young ladies? |
20421 | Above all,--when it breaks,--why does it break round the tree instead of down? |
20421 | And once woven, how much of it is forever worn by the Earth? |
20421 | And secondly, this investiture, why is it transverse to the trunk,--swathing it, as it were, in bands? |
20421 | And, secondly,--If this immortality belongs to the Hypnum only? |
20421 | But how is it made into wood? |
20421 | But how is it that they are subdued into that{ 23} spherical obedience, like a crystal of wavellite? |
20421 | But how is the moss trimmed? |
20421 | But then, what makes it a poppy still? |
20421 | But what is the leaf tissue itself knit out of? |
20421 | But what is this strange state of undecaying wood? |
20421 | But where and when shall I stop calling things poppies? |
20421 | By what scissors? |
20421 | Could this be said of Assyria, and shall it not be said of England? |
20421 | Do you remember how those trees were said to be watered? |
20421 | Do you think that flowers were born to nourish the blind? |
20421 | Does the membrane thin itself into whiteness merely by stretching, or produce an outer film of new substance? |
20421 | Have each of the innumerable blossoms a separate stalk? |
20421 | How old is the oldest straw known? |
20421 | I return to our present special question, then, What is a poppy? |
20421 | I wonder how long straw lasts, if one takes care of it? |
20421 | I wonder how many people, nowadays, whose bread and butter was cut too thin for them, would think of comparing the slices to poppy leaves? |
20421 | Insoluble-- yes, assuredly, poor little beaten phantasms of palpitating clay that we are-- and who asked us to solve it? |
20421 | Is it a black species?--or a black- parched state of other species, perishing for the sake of Velasquez effects, instead of accumulation of earth? |
20421 | Is it large or small in proportion to their bulk, and why is it so? |
20421 | May we call these a glorious apparel, as we may the glowing of an alpine rose? |
20421 | Nay, what is the law by which its natural life is measured? |
20421 | Now the question is, where and how do they take it in, and digest it into wood? |
20421 | On an apple tree, or on a ceiling? |
20421 | Or the stings, and minute, colourless blossoming of the nettle? |
20421 | Stop, though;_ is_ that so? |
20421 | That it is of a stupifying nature, and itself so stupid that it does not know how many petals it should have, is surely not enough distinction? |
20421 | The mandrill''s blue nose, for instance, already referred to,--can we rightly speak of this as''[ Greek: euprepeia]''? |
20421 | The next point is, what shape are the petals of? |
20421 | The noble stability between death and life, of a piece of perfect wood? |
20421 | The secret and subtle descent-- the violent and exulting resilience of the tree''s blood,--what guides it?--what compels? |
20421 | Then practically, as you examine plants in detail, ask first respecting them: What kind of root have they? |
20421 | What difference is there between the making of the corky excrescence of other{ 173} trees, and of this almost transparent fine white linen? |
20421 | What is all that made of? |
20421 | What is the substance?--and how is it woven into leaves.--twisted into wood? |
20421 | What makes a tree''old''? |
20421 | What shall we call it? |
20421 | What soil does it like, and what properties does it acquire from it? |
20421 | What sort of latent life has it, which it only finally parts with when it rots? |
20421 | What weight of that transparent tissue, half crystal and half comb of honey, lies strewn every year dead under the snow? |
20421 | When Ezekiel is describing to Pharaoh the greatness of the Assyrians, do you remember what image he gives of them? |
20421 | When is ivy in the right place?--when wallflower? |
20421 | When is mistletoe, for instance, in the right place, young ladies, think you? |
20421 | When you go out, delighted, into the dew of the morning, have you ever considered why it is so rich upon the grass;--why it is_ not_ upon the trees? |
20421 | Where has it all come from? |
20421 | Whereupon rises before me, ghostly and untenable, the general question,''What is a weed?'' |
20421 | Who ever saw a wood anemone or a heath blossom in the wrong place? |
20421 | Who ever saw nettle or hemlock in a right one? |
20421 | Who said it was? |
20421 | Why ca n''t the tree go on, and on,--hollowing itself into a Fairy-- no-- a Dryad, Ring,--till it becomes a perfect Stonehenge of a tree? |
20421 | Yes, but how of the pine trees on yonder rock?--Is there any sap in the rock, or water either? |
20421 | You think it, perhaps, a matter of course that a plant is not to be a crawling thing? |
20421 | and how is it related to the rich green bosses that grow in deep velvet? |
20421 | and what stem?" |
20421 | and, how does it stand in sand, where it is wanted to stand, mostly? |
20421 | and, if so, does it die of drought, accidentally, or, in a sere old age, naturally? |
20421 | and, if so, how is it that one never thinks of the stalk, as one does with currants? |
20421 | and, impatient for answer, the particular question, What is a poppy? |
20421 | the oldest hemp? |
20421 | the oldest{ 165} linen? |
20421 | what flower? |
20421 | what leaf? |
40214 | And I suppose you have never seen any nests or eggs? |
40214 | And how did you sleep last night? 40214 And what are pupæ?" |
40214 | And what is the fearfully ugly thing climbing up that reed- stem just out of the water? |
40214 | And what shall we do then? |
40214 | And when do they leave? |
40214 | And you know what shoals of perch there are about the broad, and how difficult it is to drop upon them, because the water is so shallow and clear? |
40214 | Are snake- bites fatal? |
40214 | Are you hurt, old man? |
40214 | Are you ready? |
40214 | Are you sure it was a purple emperor? 40214 But Frank, how can you-- how can anybody eat beef without salt?" |
40214 | But how are we to catch the water- hen? |
40214 | But may I ask what you are doing? |
40214 | Ca n''t we break a passage through? |
40214 | Can it see? |
40214 | Can you give us a drink of water, ma''am? |
40214 | Dick, why do n''t you shoot? |
40214 | Did n''t I? |
40214 | Did you ever meet with any accident while eel- fishing? |
40214 | Did you ever notice how much insect- life there is in an oak- tree? |
40214 | Did you ever see the like of that before? |
40214 | Did you ever see the little eels coming up the river in the spring? |
40214 | Did you ever see two uglier fellows than our boatmen? |
40214 | Do gold crests migrate? |
40214 | Do n''t the wherries ever do any damage to the nets? |
40214 | Do n''t you know? |
40214 | Do n''t you think there may be a ruff''s nest somewhere about? |
40214 | Do what? |
40214 | Do you know that the water we are sailing on is higher than the marshes around us? |
40214 | Do you mind my losing them, Frank? |
40214 | Do you often have such a good night as this? |
40214 | Do you really think she will have any chance, Frank? |
40214 | Hallo, that is not a corn- crake, is it? |
40214 | Have you ever found its nest? |
40214 | Have you ever seen any bustards about? |
40214 | Have you ever seen any bustards''eggs? |
40214 | Have you ever seen those huge stag- beetles with long horny mandibles like stag''s horns? |
40214 | Have you got a mat to kneel upon, so as not to catch cold? |
40214 | How could you, Frank? |
40214 | How did you know about the olive- oil being a cure, Frank? |
40214 | How do you feel, old man? |
40214 | How many are there? |
40214 | How many eggs do you get? |
40214 | How many times a minute do you think he flaps them? |
40214 | How shall we get at them? |
40214 | How? 40214 I did not know that before; but if the caterpillars feed on leaves, how is it that you dig those from the ground?" |
40214 | I say,said Frank,"is not that steamer standing too close in shore? |
40214 | I say,said Frank,"you remember when the minnows ran at the caddis- worms in their transparent cases, but could not eat them?" |
40214 | I suppose you have n''t got any of their eggs now? |
40214 | I suppose you were setting your snares last night? |
40214 | If the eels breed in the sea, Frank,said Dick,"what do the eels do which can not get to the sea,--those which live in ponds?" |
40214 | Is it a crow''s, or an old wood- pigeon''s, or a hawk''s? 40214 Is it not dreadfully windy?" |
40214 | Is that a crow''s nest in yonder tree? |
40214 | Is that a pintail duck? |
40214 | Is that true? |
40214 | Is there any one on board, did you see? |
40214 | It is a good idea and no mistake-- but can we do that? |
40214 | Its nest must be in that hole; but what is it picking from the ground? |
40214 | No, is it? |
40214 | No-- but what are they staring at that steamer so hard for? |
40214 | No; have you? |
40214 | Now what is the meaning of this? |
40214 | Now, Frank,said Jimmy plaintively,"what_ are_ you going to do with that young larch- tree? |
40214 | Now, Miss Merivale, will you come to the greenhouses and show me how to get some butterfly chrysalides? 40214 Now, can you tell me the plain English of that?" |
40214 | Oh, so that is the secret of their wandering, is it? 40214 Poor thing, how did it get into that fix?" |
40214 | Shall we explore Ranworth Broad? |
40214 | Shall we tell her Jimmy? |
40214 | Shall we venture or not? |
40214 | Talking about salt- mines, have you ever been down one? |
40214 | That is my idea,said Jimmy;"but what is the good of using such stilted language, when the same thing might have been said in simple English?" |
40214 | That''s all right; and where are you going? |
40214 | The salt? |
40214 | Their own bodies must supply the glue which fastens the pieces of gravel or glass together? |
40214 | Then what would you say to putting a quantity of minnows in glass bottles, and sinking them in the broad, in a good place, for two or three days? 40214 There is no such thing as_ ignis fatuus_ nowadays,"said Jimmy,"so what can it be?" |
40214 | They are very pretty things to be caused by a dirty little grub,said Jimmy;"and pray what causes this cuckoo- spit?" |
40214 | Those are not lapwings flying above us, are they? |
40214 | Very well,said Jimmy;"but can we get the worsted?" |
40214 | Very,said Frank, as soon as he could speak for laughing;"but had n''t you better dive after the eels?" |
40214 | Well, but do you think his grandmother can afford it? 40214 Well, merry Mary Merivale,"said Frank,"is the pater in?" |
40214 | What are all these plans and drawings for? |
40214 | What are they going to fly the hawks at? |
40214 | What are they in that peculiar position for? |
40214 | What are they? |
40214 | What are you going to do with them? |
40214 | What are you going to do with those axes and that rope, Frank? |
40214 | What are you laughing at, Dick? |
40214 | What bird is that, Jimmy? |
40214 | What bird is that? 40214 What butterfly is that?" |
40214 | What can it be? |
40214 | What can they be? |
40214 | What do you do with the eels? |
40214 | What do you feel inclined to do yourself? |
40214 | What do you mean, sir? 40214 What do you want worsted for?" |
40214 | What for? 40214 What have you been doing Jimmy?" |
40214 | What is it, Frank? |
40214 | What is it? |
40214 | What is it? |
40214 | What is that one? |
40214 | What is that partridge calling for? |
40214 | What is that? |
40214 | What is the matter, Dick? |
40214 | What is the matter, Frank? |
40214 | What is the matter? 40214 What is the matter?" |
40214 | What is the meaning of this? |
40214 | What on earth is that buzzing noise? 40214 What on earth is that for, Jimmy?" |
40214 | What on earth is the matter? 40214 What shall we do if they do touch it?" |
40214 | What shall we do now? |
40214 | What shall we try them at first? |
40214 | What sort of a bird is a great bustard? |
40214 | What will you take for them? |
40214 | What''s that? |
40214 | What''s the matter, Jimmy? |
40214 | What''s to be done now? |
40214 | When do the gulls arrive? |
40214 | When you get more conceited, eh, Dick? |
40214 | Where did you learn all this? |
40214 | Where did you set the line? |
40214 | Where have you put the salt, Frank? |
40214 | Who''s won? |
40214 | Why do the black- headed gulls breed at Hingham, which is an inland place? 40214 Why does n''t Marston quicken?" |
40214 | Why should we not bob for eels to- night? 40214 Will no one make me a bid? |
40214 | Will you sell them? |
40214 | Wo n''t it bite? |
40214 | Would n''t it be safer if we were not to be on board during the race? 40214 Yes, why not? |
40214 | Yes; does it pay? |
40214 | Yes; what of them? |
40214 | You spoke of collecting the eggs,said Dick to the keeper;"what do you do with them?" |
40214 | Am I a coward?" |
40214 | And Frank, what are you going to be?" |
40214 | Are n''t you astonished?" |
40214 | Are there many ruffs about here?" |
40214 | Are you all right?" |
40214 | Are you game?" |
40214 | As the blow vibrated through the tree, the sitting bird flew off, and what do you think it proved to be? |
40214 | At last Mary caught sight of him, and rising, she said--"I hope we are not trespassing?" |
40214 | Besides, how are we to get a yacht?" |
40214 | But a few words must be devoted to the preliminary question: What is a fern? |
40214 | But how can the needful contact between the germs and the fertilizing bodies be brought about? |
40214 | But if I do something which will show that I am of some use in the world, and not a mere drone, will you marry me?" |
40214 | But what is that?" |
40214 | But where is Florrie?" |
40214 | But would n''t you like a cup of milk better than water?" |
40214 | Can you give us some?" |
40214 | Can you name them, Jimmy?--and how many different kinds of grasses are there?" |
40214 | Dick awoke from a dream of Arctic exploration, and cried out,--"Is that a grizzly bear?" |
40214 | Dick had been trembling for some time in his nervousness, and he thought somewhat bitterly,"What is the matter with me? |
40214 | Dick said,--"Is it not wonderful that the butterfly knows on which plant she is to lay her eggs? |
40214 | Do n''t we, Florrie?" |
40214 | Do n''t you know the difference between a snake and a viper? |
40214 | Do n''t you think it a grand dodge?" |
40214 | Do n''t you wish you could send a long floating thread from your stomach, Jimmy, and sail away over the marshes? |
40214 | Do n''t you?" |
40214 | Do you know him?" |
40214 | Frank marched up to the house and knocked, and when the door was opened by a woman, said,"Please can you let us have a hank of worsted? |
40214 | Frank played and then asked,"Is not that bird a nightingale?" |
40214 | Frank said,"What shall we do with the bird? |
40214 | Had we better fix the nest or leave it alone?" |
40214 | Have not you a nose, Jimmy?" |
40214 | Have the sparrows taken possession of it?" |
40214 | Have you both gone crazy?" |
40214 | Have you only now discovered the joke?" |
40214 | He looked up as his son entered, and said,--"Well, Frank, what is it?" |
40214 | How do you do, my dears? |
40214 | How does it know that if it seems dead you will not touch it, and therefore it may get an opportunity to escape?" |
40214 | How had we better go to work? |
40214 | How is it that they select these plants, seeing that it is all strange and new to them? |
40214 | I say, if my mater saw that tumble, she would not let me go out alone any more, would she? |
40214 | I suppose, therefore, I must follow the fashion, and say,"How d''ye do?" |
40214 | I wonder how the old birds get the young ones down to the water? |
40214 | Is it a big bee, or wasp, or what?" |
40214 | Is it a hair- worm?" |
40214 | Is it possible that they are glow- worms?" |
40214 | Is that a forget- me- not?" |
40214 | Is that true?" |
40214 | It is pretty, is it not? |
40214 | It was evident now that the noise came from it, but how was it produced, and why? |
40214 | It will be an interesting thing to add to our museum, wo n''t it, Jimmy?" |
40214 | Jimmy and Dick rushed out of the cabin, where they had been preparing supper, and said to Frank, who was at the helm,--"What is the matter?" |
40214 | Jimmy began to look rather blue, and said,"Had n''t we better go off after them in a boat, or we shall lose all our lines? |
40214 | Jimmy looked up from his paper just as Frank pulled in a good sized roach, and said,--"Do either of you know how the chameleon changes its colour?" |
40214 | Jimmy said,--"I say, Frank, do you remember all those eel- nets we saw by Horning? |
40214 | Mary said to Jimmy one day,"Will you make me a fern- case? |
40214 | Meredith?" |
40214 | Now, are you ready?" |
40214 | Now, you are a good rower; will you row for us?" |
40214 | On their way they passed a skittle- alley, and Dick said to the man in charge--"Can you show us any birds''nests?" |
40214 | Presently he cried out,--"Do you know that there are animals which never die?" |
40214 | The boys hailed her long and loud, and in answer came the hoarse cry,"Where away?" |
40214 | The keeper said, pointing to some red, hairy masses on a bramble bush,"We call these robins''pincushions; can you tell me what causes them?" |
40214 | The man started and looked round, answering surlily,"What''s that to you?" |
40214 | The sound of oars was now audible across the water, and presently Dick''s voice shouted,--"What''s the matter? |
40214 | They look like bladders, but who would paint bladders red, blue, green, and yellow? |
40214 | Thus you, Frank, may take up Ornithology; you, Dick, should go in for Entomology; and Jimmy, why should you not take up Botany?" |
40214 | Was n''t it very lonely?" |
40214 | Well, I want to preserve the broad for wild- fowl, so I do n''t like it to be disturbed; but where did you get this strange boat built?" |
40214 | What can it be?" |
40214 | What can they be? |
40214 | What do you say to catching a water- hen and baiting our hook with it?" |
40214 | What do you say to paying it a visit?" |
40214 | What do you say? |
40214 | What do you say?" |
40214 | What do you think of that, my boy?" |
40214 | What is it?" |
40214 | What is the reason of that?" |
40214 | What will Sir Richard say, Dick?" |
40214 | What will you sell that ruff for?" |
40214 | When they left the church he went up to her, and taking off his cap, said,"I beg your pardon, but are you not Miss Rose?" |
40214 | Who will go up and see?" |
40214 | Why did n''t you put it up?" |
40214 | Why does she not take long stretches which would take her more swiftly on her course? |
40214 | Will they turn into white butterflies?" |
40214 | Will you come on board our yacht and have some supper?" |
40214 | Will you have some champagne?" |
40214 | Wo n''t you try it again?" |
40214 | Would you like to see them?" |
40214 | You remember how he took the water- hen under? |
40214 | do you see that?" |
40214 | said Frank,"when he can see such things as that?" |
40214 | said Frank;"is that a shrew- mouse or a grasshopper which is making that chirruping noise?" |
40214 | what is that?" |
40214 | you do n''t mean to say that you have used our joint- stock lines?" |
40214 | you there, what are you doing that for?" |