Found 401 results for "Mary Shepard"
Mary Poppins
by Pamela L. Travers
If you want to find Cherry-Tree Lane all you have to do is ask the Policeman at the cross-roads.
Mary Poppins comes back
by Pamela L. Travers, Mary Shepard
It was one of those mornings when everything looks very neat and bright and shiny, as though the world had been tidied u...
The Wind in the Willows
by Kenneth Grahame
I'm coming, I said! Sausages and sweet bread!
Essays
by Francis Bacon
1579 February. His father dies, and (in June) he returns to England.
The Age of Fable
by Thomas Bulfinch
ANCIENT mythologies have much to do with modern literature.
The Night Before Christmas
by Clement Clarke Moore
T was the night before Christmas, When all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland
by Lewis Carroll
ALICE was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice s...
Voyage au Centre de la Terre
by Jules Verne
On 24 May 1863, which was a Sunday, my uncle, Professor Lidenbrock, came rushing back towards his little house, No. 19 K...
La Divina Commedia
by Dante Alighieri
To run through better waters the little ship of my wit now hoists its sails, leaving behind it a sea so cruel,
Le avventure di Pinocchio
by Carlo Collodi
How it happened that Mr Cherry, the carpenter, found a piece of wood that laughed and cried like a child
Hans Andersen's Fairy Tales
by Hans Christian Andersen
In one of Hans Christian Andersen's last tales, the search is on for "the most incredible thing."
Through the Looking-Glass
by Lewis Carroll
ONE THING WAS certain, that the white kitten had had nothing to do with it:- it was the black kitten's fault entirely.
The Pilgrim's Progress
by John Bunyan
IN MY JOURNEY through the wilderness of this world there came a time when I found myself caged up in a very dreary dunge...
Robinson Crusoe
by Daniel Defoe, J. J. Grandville
I WAS born in the year 1632, in the city of York, of a good family, though not of that country, my father being a foreig...
Mary Poppins Opens the Door
by Pamela L. Travers, Mary Shepard
It was one of those bleak and chilly mornings that remind you winter is coming.
Five Little Peppers and How They Grew
by Margaret Sidney
THE LITTLE OLD KITCHEN HAD QUIETED DOWN FROM the bustle and confusion of midday; and now, with its afternoon manners on,...