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by William Strunk, Jr., E. B. White
Follow this rule whatever the final consonant.
by Carlo Collodi
How it happened that Mr Cherry, the carpenter, found a piece of wood that laughed and cried like a child
by Florence Scovel Shinn
Most people consider life a battle, but it is not a battle, it is a game.
by Beatrix Potter
ONCE upon a time there were four little Rabbits, and their names were-Flopsy, Mopsy, Cotton-tail, and Peter.
by Margery Williams Bianco
There was once a velveteen rabbit, and in the beginning he was really splendid.
by Orson Scott Card
I've watched through his eyes, I've listened through his ears, and I tell you he's the one.
by Emma Orczy
A surging, seething, murmuring crowd of beings that are human only in name, for to the eye and ear they seem naught but ...
by Clement Clarke Moore
'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
by Richard Adams
The primroses were over. Toward the edge of the wood, where the ground became open and sloped down to an old fence and a...
by Lucius Apuleius, William Adlington
What I should like to do is to weave together different tales in this Milesian mode of story-telling and to stroke your ...
by Ursula K. Le Guin
The island of Gont, a single mountain that lifts its peak above the storm-racked Northeast Sea, is a land famous for wiz...
by Hans Christian Andersen, Elsa Beskow
Once upon a time there was a woman who longed to have a tiny child of her own, but she had no idea where to get one.
by Irving Stone
HE SAT before the mirror of the second-floor bedroom sketching his lean cheeks with their high bone ridges, the flat bro...
by Andrew Lang
Long, long ago there stood in the midst of a country covered with lakes a vast stretch of moorland called the Tontlawald...
by Mark Twain
The scene of this chronicle is the town of Dawson's Landing, on the Missouri side of the Mississippi, half a day's journ...
by Verna Aardema
One morning a mosquito saw an iguana drinking at a waterhole.
by Ursula K. Le Guin
IN THE COURT OF THE FOUNTAIN THE SUN of March shone through young leaves of ash and elm, and water leapt and fell throug...