understand why he has been so restless and peevish of late-why he has kept the nurse awake nights. Put your finger upon his dear little gum. Do you not feel the sharp edges of the tooth clear through? Cheer up, my little fellow, the other teeth will soon come, and then you will be able to bite a piece of bread as well as anybody. II.-PARTS OF THE BODY. Our merry little daughter was climbing out of bed. "Don't you think that I'm a good girl?" our little daughter said. "For all day long this lovely day, and all day long to-morrow, I haven't done a single thing to give my mother sorrow." called the silkworm. When full-grown, this worm prepares for itself a yellow shell called a cocoon. This is made of an unbroken and delicate fiber of silk which the worm draws out of its body and winds around itself thousands of times. This slender fiber is at first sticky, but it soon dries and hardens. rof' fee VII.-COFFEE. drained appearance con tained' re' al ly leaves evergreen shrub. Coffee is the seed contained in the berry of an This shrub grows best in moist air and well-drained soil. The coffee plant is really a tree twenty or thirty feet high, but this the planter prunes down to a height of five or six feet, so that it will bear better fruit. A coffee plantation has a beautiful ap pearance when the shrubs are in bloom. The leaves are a bright green, and the flowers are either white or have a slight rose tint, and are very fragrant. by buy our hour HOMONYMS. VIII.-HOMONYMS.* [Words pronounced alike, but spelled differently.] We learn to do by doing.-Proverb. Wealth can not buy health.-Proverb. Our thoughts are heard in heaven. 5 Every hour of a man's life has its own work.-Paton. won one Nothing good is lightly won.-Proverb. One kindness prompts another.-Proverb. would He who would rule others must first rule himself. Silence settles wide and still, wood On the lone wood and mighty hill.-Scott. there their There is no place like home.-Payne. die dye all awl pain pane They never fail who die in a good cause.—Byron. All that glisters is not gold.-Shakespeare. The cobbler cheerfully plying his awl is richer than a discontented king. Patiently take the minutes of pain, The worst of minutes can not remain. O, where did you come from, you little drops of rain bare When winter comes the trees are bare. feet feat April scatters daisies at our feet.-Sara Coleridge. *See Notes to Teachers, p. vi. |