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31 January 08 - 14:05Burns Assembly


Today we were doing our Burns assembly six days late. I was a narrator with Josh, Charlene, Nicole, Karen, Chelsea, Conner, and Scott. We sang four songs and did seven poems (altogether). The first song was Rantin n’ Roven Robin which is about his birthday. The second song was A Red, Red Rose which is a love poem. The third one (which is my favourite one) Scots Wha Hae which is his impression of what Robert the Bruce might have said before his Scottish army defeated the English army. And the last song was Auld Lang Syne. The first poem was To a Mountain Daisy which is what happened when Rabbie ran over a daisy with a plough. The second poem was To a Mouse which is when he ran over its nest. We finished our assembly by singing Auld Lang Syne.

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31 January 08 - 14:04Burns day

Today was our Burns assembly we all had to do poems and had to sing as well there were seven poems and four songs. There was To a Mouse A Red, Red rose Tam O’ Shater Rantin Rovin Robin and lots more. A boy in my class had to act as Robert Burns. It was fun to do it and I a bit nervous then Auld Lang Syne was ok. one of the teachers played the piano.

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31 January 08 - 14:00burns assembly


Today we did are burns assembly. We sang Rantin n Rovin Robin, A Red Red Rose, Aung Lang syne and Scot Wha Hae. And we did 7 poems here are the names of them To a mountain daisy, To a mouse, Address to the Unco Quid, A Mans a Man for a that, Address to Toothache, The Deil’s awa wi The Exciseman and Tam O’shanta.
We were all very nervous, a boy in our class played Robert Burns and the p1 teacher played the piano for us to sing with. She was given a box of chocolates. When we sang A Red, Red Rose 5 girl got a fake rose and pretended to blush. Nearly all the teachers commented on are assembly and said how good it was.

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31 January 08 - 14:00burns assembly


Today we did are burns assembly. We sang Rantin n Rovin Robin, A Red Red Rose, Aung Lang syne and Scot Wha Hae. And we did 7 poems here are the names of them To a mountain daisy, To a mouse, Address to the Unco Quid, A Mans a Man for a that, Address to Toothache, The Deil’s awa wi The Exciseman and Tam O’shanta.
We were all very nervous, a boy in our class played Robert Burns and the p1 teacher played the piano for us to sing with. She was given a box of chocolates. When we sang A Red, Red Rose 5 girl got a fake rose and pretended to blush. Nearly all the teachers commented on are assembly and said how good it was.

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31 January 08 - 13:59our robert burns assembly



This morning both primary sevens did a burns assembly. It was all about Robert Burns’s life. We all sang some songs and there were four that we sang : they where called a red red rose, Auld Lang Syne, Scots wae hai, rantin rovin robin. We also did some poems we did them in groups. The poems where called. To a mouse, to a mountain daisy, a mans a man for a that, Tam o shanter (both classes), address to unco guid and address to tooth ache, the deils awa wi the exciseman.

P7s did three poems they where called to a mouse, the deils awa wi the exciseman and a mans a man for a that. P7m did address to unco guid, address to tooth ache and to a mountain daisy. Most of us where nervous and scared, but when we got stared we where alright.


Both classes did a poem called tam o shanter. We got all the words right it was really fun. There where some narrators too. They all had to say a bit about rabby burns themselves. At first our head teacher told the boys and girls to be quiet so we could begin. It was really really good.

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31 January 08 - 13:59

Burns assembly

Today both sevens did a Burns assembly.
We did 4 songs and 7 poems. We did
A Red, red Rose, Rantin’n ‘ Rovin’ robin,
Scots Wha Hae and Auld Lang Syne for
Our songs and to a mountain daisy,
To a mouse, address to Unco Guid,
A man’s a man for all’ that,
Address to toothache,
The Deils Awa wi the exciseman
And Tam O’ Shanter for our poems.
A boy dressed up as Robert Burns,
He had a lot of props he wasvery funny
And was good at acting out Robert Burns.

By
Troy

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31 January 08 - 13:58our Robert Burns day assembly




Today we did our Robert Burns day assembly. We did seven pomes and four songs. The four songs were a Red, Red Rose, Rantin’ n ‘rovin’ Robin, Scots, Wha Hae and Auld Lang Syne. And the seven pomes were To A Mountain Daisy, To A Mouse, Address To Unco Guid, A Man’s A man for A’ that, Address to Toothache, tam O’ Shanter and The deil’s A wa Wi The Exciseman.

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31 January 08 - 13:57Burns Assembly


Today was our burns assembly. We were supposed to do it last week but wecouldn't because we had to go out in the morning and there wasn’t enough time for us to it in the afternoon. In our assembly there were seven poems and four songs. The names of the song are Rantin Rovin Robin, A Red Red Rose, Scott’s, Wha Hae and Auld Lang Syne. The poems are To A mouse, A Mans A Man for A that and much more. The poem that I had to say was To A mouse. There were narrators. We had to say our assembly in front of the school. The assembly didn’t go on for long. There was a boy in my class that had to act out some of the parts in the assembly before the song red Red Rose he had to give some of the girls roses I didn’t get one.
One of our teachers played the key board for a few of the songs. At the end of the assembly we thanked the teacher for playing the keyboard and the children for listing. The teacher that played the keyboard got a box of chocolates. I thought that the assembly went really good because only one or two people forgot their words.

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31 January 08 - 13:56Late Burns Assembly

Today it was our Burns assembly. We were supposed to do it last week but we were really busy. Our assembly started with a poem called To a Mountain Daisy. Then we had done a speech. We also sang Scots Wha Hae, a Red, red Rose, and Auld Lang Syne. The poems were To a Mouse, Address to The Unco Guid, Address To Toothache, The deils awa wi the Exciseman and Tam O Shanter. My group did a mans a man for a that, then we made a mistake on the very last verse. But nobody noticed. We also had a boy in our class being Robert Burns and he had to act things out like giving out roses and crush a daisy. When we finished our assembly we gave the teacher that played the Piano a box of chocolate.

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31 January 08 - 13:46Burns assembly


Today it was our Burns assembly, we sang and said poems. The first song we sang was called Rantin Rovin Robin which was about was about Robert Burns’s birthday, and then we said some poems like :The deils awa with the Exciseman, To a mouse and A mans a man for a that. Then both classes said Tam o’ shanter together. Then we sang more songs, we ended with Auld lang syne.

I liked doing the assembly because it was fun and interesting. My best poem was Tam o’ shanter because it was the easiest to learn, but some of the words we pronounced wrong the first time we practiced it. The best song was Scots Wha hae. I thought it was a bit funny when a boy in my class played some parts as Robert Burns. I learned more about Robert Burns because the narrators had to say some things about him.

We didn’t do our Burns assembly on Burns day because we had too much going on, and because we didn’t have enough time to go through all the classes poems.

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31 January 08 - 13:46Robert Burns

Today was primary sevens Burns assembly. All the primary sevens did four songs, Auld Lang syne, Scots Wha Hae, Red Red rose and Ratin’n’ rovin robin. The primary sevens were spit up into seven groups to do a poem. The poems were To a mountain daisy, To a Mouse, Address to the Unco Guid, A mans a man for A’ that, Address to Toothache, The deils Awa Wi The Exciseman and we did Tam O’shanter all together.
A boy in our class played Robert Burns. He gave out some roses to some girls in our class when we were singing a Red Red Rose. One of our teachers’s played the key board. There were two microphones and the groups would be split in two, and some were at one microphone and the others would go to the next microphones. At the end the whole school would held hands to Auld Lang Syne

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31 January 08 - 13:34Robert Burns Assembly


Today we had our Robert Burns assembly. We could not do it on the 25th of January as there was too much going on so we had our chance today. We had to go up early to set up the microphones and the chairs. We were all very nervous. When the classes started coming in everyone was excited. Primary 1 up to Primary 6 came to see us including all the teachers.
We started off by saying Good morning and singing Rantin’ Rovin’ Robin. Then we sang some poems. There was a boy in our class who pretended to be Robert Burns and did an act on nearly everything we said. He had to wear black trousers and a waistcoat and had lots of props.
There were also narrators who talked in between the songs. At the end we sang one of Robert Burns’s famous songs called Auld Lang Syne. On the last verse we had to join hands. Then we thanked one of our teachers for playing the piano and gave her a box of chocolates. We also thanked some teachers as we had to use the drama hall to practice and that took up some of the teacher’s drama time. At the end everyone clapped and we got good comments that our singing was brilliant. I think we all did great at our assembly.

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30 January 08 - 09:48

         Scots, wha Hae       Scots, wha hae Wi’ Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led     Welcome to your gory bed,                 Or to victorie. Now’s the day, and now’s the hour;         See the front o’ battle lour!See approach proud Edward’s power              Chains and slaverie!      Wha will be a traitor knave?    Wha can fill a coward’s grave?       Wha sae base as be a slave?              Let him turn and flee!    Wha for Scotland’s king and law Freedom’s sword will strongly draw,      Freeman stand, freeman fa’?             Let him fellow me!     By oppression’s woes and pains!    By your sons in servile chains!    We will drain our dearest veins,           But they shall be free!         Lay the proud usurpers low!       Tyrants fall in every foe!       Liberty’s in every blow!           Let us do or die!

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30 January 08 - 09:47Red Red Rose

O my luve’s like a red red rose,
That’s newly sprung in June,
O, my luves like a melodie,
That’s sweetly played in tune.


As fair as thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry.



Till a’ the seas gang dry my dear,
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun:
I will luve thess till, my dear,
While the sands o’life shall run:



And fare thee well, my only luve!
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho’ it were ten thousand mile.

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30 January 08 - 09:47Rantin Rovin' Robin

There was a lad was born in Kyle,
But whatna day o’ whatna style.
I doubt it’s worth the while,
To be sae nice wi’ Robin.

Robin was a rovin’ boy,
Rantin’, rovin, rantin rovin.
Robin was a rovin boy,
Rantin, rovin Robin!

“He’ll hae misfortunes great an’ sma,”
But ay a hart aboon them a’:
Well be a be proud o’ robin!

Robin was a rovin boy,
Rantin rovin rantin rovin.
Robin was a rovin boy,
Rantin, rovin robin!

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30 January 08 - 09:47a red red rose

O, my love  like a red, red  rose That’s  newly sprung in  JuneO, my luve like a melodieThat’s  sweetly play’d  in tune   As fair as thou my bonnie lass,So deep in luve am iAnd I will luve thee still, my dearTill a’ the seas gang dry  Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear And the rocks melt wi’ the sunI will luve thee till , my dear While the sands of life shall run   And fare thee well ,my only luve And fare thee weel a while And I will come again my luve Tho it was ten thousand mile 

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30 January 08 - 09:44To a mountain daisy



Wee, modest, crimson tipped flow’r .
Thou’s met me in an evil hour
For I maun crush amang the stoure
Thy slender stem
To spare thee now is past my pow’r

Ther in they scanty mantle clad
Thy snawy bosom sun-ward spread
Thou lifts thy bed
In humble guise
But now the share uptears thy bed

Ev’n then who mourn’st the Daisy fate
That fate is thine- no distant date
Stem ruins ploughshare drives elate
Full on they bloom
Till crush’d beneath the furrows weight
Shall be they bloom

, Lydia Shipley June 2007. Pics4Learning. 30 Jan 2008

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30 January 08 - 09:44A Mans A Man For A' That

Is there for honest poverty
That hings his head, an a’ that?
The coward slave, we pass him by-
We dare be poor for a’ that!
For a’ that, an a’ that!
Our toils obscure, an a’ that.
The rank is but the guinea’s stamp
The man’s the gowd for a’ that.

A prince can mak a belted knight,
A marquis duke, an a’ that,
But an honest man’s aboon his night-
Guid faith he mauna fa’that
For a’ that, an a’ that,
Their dignities, an a’ that
The pith o sense an pride o worth,
Are higher rank than a’ that

Then let us pray that come it may
(As come it will for a’ that).
That sense and worth o’er a’ the earth,
Shall bear the gree an a’ that
For a’ that an a’ that,
Its coming yet for a’ that,
That man to man, the world o’er
Shall brithers be for a’ that.

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30 January 08 - 09:44The diels awa wi'th Exciseman

The diels awa, the diels awa
The diels awa wi’th Exciseman
He danced awa, he danced awa
He danced awa wi’th Exciseman


The diel came fiddin thro the town
And danced awa wi’th Exciseman
And iika wife cries auld mahoon
I wish ye luck on the prize man!


Well mak our maut, and we’ll brew our
Drink
We’ll laugh, sing and rejoice man
And monie braw thanks to the miekel
Black diel,
That danced awa wi’th Exciseman!


Theres threesome reels, there’s
Foursome reels,
Theres hornpipes and strathsspeys, man
But the ae best dance that came to the land
Was the diels awa wi’th Exciseman

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30 January 08 - 09:43To a mouse

To a mouse

Wee sleeket cowran tim’rous beastie,
O, what panic’s in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi’ bickering brattle!i wad be laith to rin an’ chase thee,
Wi’ murd’ring pattle!

I’m truly sorry mans dominion
Has broken natures social union,
An justifies that ill opinion,
Which makes thee startle,
At me thy poor earthborn companion,
An’ fellow mortal

Thy wee- bit housie, too, in ruin!
It’s silly wa’s the win’s are strewin!
An’ blek December’s winds ensuing,
Baith snell an’ keen

But mousie thou are no thy-lane,
In proving foresight may be vain:
The best laid schemes o’ mice an’ men,
Gang aft agley
An’ lea’e us nought but grief an’ pain
For promise’d joy,

Still, thou art blest, compar’d wi’ me!
The present only toucheth thee:
But och! I backwards cast my e’e,
On prospect drear!
An’ forward , tho’ I canna see,
I guess an fear!

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30 January 08 - 09:43A Man's a Man for a' that

Is there for honest poverty
That hings his head an a’ that?
The coward slave, we pass him by-
We dare be poor for a’ that
For a’ that an a’ that
Our toils obscure, an a’ that
The rank is but the guinea’s stamp,
The mans a gowd for a’ that

A pince can mak a belted knight
A marquis, duke, an a’ that
But an honest man’s aboon his might-
Guid faith he mauna fa’ that
For a’ that an a’ that
Their dignities, an a’ that
The pith o sense an pride o worth
Are higher rank than a’ that

Then let us pray that come it may
(As come it will for a’ that)
That Sense and Worth o’er a’ the earth
Shall bear the gree an a’ that
For a’ that an a’ that
Its coming yet for a’ that
That man to man the, the world o’er
Shall brithers be for a’ that

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30 January 08 - 09:42Rantin’ Rovin’ Robin

There was a lad was born in Kyle
But whatna day o’ whatna style
I doubt it’s hardly worth the while
Rantin’ Rovin’ Robin

Robin was a rovin boy
Ranin rovin ranin rovin
Robin was a rovin boy
Rantin rovin Robin

“He’ll hae misfortunes great and sma”
But ay a heart aboon them a’
He’ll be a credit till us a’
We’ll a’ be proud o’ Robin

Robin was a rovin boy
Ranin rovin ranin rovin
Robin was a rovin boy
Rantin rovin Robin

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30 January 08 - 09:42Auld lang syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld Lang syne?

For Auld Lang syne, my dear,
For auld Lang syne, we’ll tak a Cup of kindness yet,
For auld Lang syne.


And surely ye`ll be your pint stoup,
And surely I’ll be mine
We’ll tak a Cup of kindness yet,
For auld Lang syne.

For Auld Lang syne, my dear,
For auld Lang syne, we’ll tak a Cup of kindness yet,
For auld Lang syne

We twa hae run about the braes,
And pou`d the gowans,
But we’ve wander`d mony a weary fit,
Sin` and auld Lang syne.

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld Lang syne?

And there’s a hand my trusty fiere!
And gie`s a hand o`thine!
And we’ll tak a right gug-wellie
Waught,
For auld Lang syne.

For Auld Lang syne, my dear,
For auld Lang syne, we’ll tak a Cup of kindness yet,
For auld Lang syne.

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30 January 08 - 09:42A Man's a Man for a' that

Is there for honest poverty
That hings his head an a’ that?
The coward slave, we pass him by-
We dare be poor for a’ that
For a’ that an a’ that
Our toils obscure, an a’ that
The rank is but the guinea’s stamp,
The mans a gowd for a’ that

A pince can mak a belted knight
A marquis, duke, an a’ that
But an honest man’s aboon his might-
Guid faith he mauna fa’ that
For a’ that an a’ that
Their dignities, an a’ that
The pith o sense an pride o worth
Are higher rank than a’ that

Then let us pray that come it may
(As come it will for a’ that)
That Sense and Worth o’er a’ the earth
Shall bear the gree an a’ that
For a’ that an a’ that
Its coming yet for a’ that
That man to man the, the world o’er
Shall brithers be for a’ that

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30 January 08 - 09:39The deil's awa wi' th' Exciseman

The Deil’s awa, the Deil’s awa,
The deil’s awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!
He’s danc’d awa, he’s danc’d awa,
He’s danc’d awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!


The Deil cam fiddling thro’ the town,
And danc’d awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!
And ilka wife cries Auld Mahoun
I wish ye luck o’ the prize man!


We’ll mak our maut, and we’ll brew our
Drink
We’ll laugh, sing, and rejoice, man,
And monie braw thanks to the meikle
Black Deil
That danc’d awa wi’ the Exciseman!


There’s threesome reel’s there’s
Foursome reels
There’s hornpipes and strathspeys man’
But the ae best dance ere cam to the land
Was the deil’s awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!

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30 January 08 - 09:39The Deil's Awa Wi' Th' Exciseman

The Deil’s Awa Wi’ Th’ Exciseman

The Deil’s Awa, the Deil’s Awa,
The Deil’s Awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!
He’s danc’d awa, he danc’d awa,
He danc’d awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!

The Deil cam fiddlin thro’ the town,
And danc’d awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!
And Ilka Wife cries:-‘Auld Mahoun,
I wish ye luck o’ the prize man!

‘We’ll mak our maut, and we’ll brew our
Drink,
We’ll laugh, sing, and rejoice, man,
And monie braw thanks to the meikle
Black Deil,
That danc’d awa wi’ th’ Exciseman!

‘ There’s Threesome reels, There’s
Foursome reel,
There’s hornpipes and strathspeys, man,
But the ae best dance ere cam to the land, Was the Deil’s awa wi’ th’ Exciseman
(more)

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30 January 08 - 09:26There was a boy of Scotland



There was a boy of Scotland
how led two mice to totnum.
The mice done a dance
The boy done a prance.
There was a boy of Scotland
Desandies, Manyee. mice.jpg. 2003. Pics4Learning. 30 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

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29 January 08 - 11:55Brown ball

A brown ball
A dangerous thing

A great scracher
A little cutie

A bit tall
A mad killer

A big anger
A giant thing

A huge paw
A lot of noise

A lot
To make me
lion

Resanovich, John. lionhead.jpg. December 2007. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008

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29 January 08 - 11:54The sea




A wave crasher
A house thrasher

A ship sinker
A quick thinker

A tied bringer
A good singer

A catalogue to make me the sea
Westerfield, Mike. sealion22.jpg. June 2003. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com>

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29 January 08 - 11:53Rabbit on trampoline



A black cutie
a short limper
a lettuce muncher
a long ears
a red eyes
a good hearer
a cage liver
a long liver
a lover
a human lover

a catologue to make me rabbit

Lilly, Vickie. pet014.jpg. 4/1/1997. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

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29 January 08 - 11:47limerick



Limerick by kris

There was a green frog from the pond
If you look at me you might be cond
I really want your money
Im not being funny
That money grabbing frog from the pond
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29 January 08 - 11:47A cunning catcher

Gomez, Kimberly. sleepies.jpg. January 2007. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008


A cute purer
A fast runner

A belly rubber
A mums murmur

An eye catcher
A mouse catcher

A twirly tale
A coffing male

A sharp snatcher
A titanium factor


A catalogue to make me

A cat

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29 January 08 - 11:44My Lamarck


My Lamarck

There was a young man of Fake
He was baking a wedding cake
As he slit it open
It all came down foaming
That unhappy young man of fake

Picture credit Nicole Gurley June 7, 2003. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

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29 January 08 - 11:39Limericks

There was a rare dog from Mars
Who knew how to drive a car
For he said that it’s cool
To drive into a pool
That crazy old dog from Mars


There was an old man from Blackpool
Who described himself as cool
For he jumped off a wall
And ended up in a mall
That cool old man from Blackpool

By Nicole

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29 January 08 - 11:38A little egg



A little egg

A little egg
A round egg

A little tail
A sharp nail

A good flyer
A loud crier

A fire breath
A burnt Beth

A catalogue
To make me
Dragon

i got this picture at pics 4 learninglink

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29 January 08 - 11:35there was a young man of Glasgow




There was a young man of Glasgow
Who entered a young girl’s dance show

For he said this is fun
Ill get rid of my gun

Who’s as silly as that man of Glasgow

I got this picture from
Stephanie Sotell December 2005. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008

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29 January 08 - 11:33My bee kenning


A little thing
A bad sting

A honey eater
A insect beater

A fast flyer
A bad liar


A honey giver
A lively liver

A brilliant worker
A good giver

A catalogue to make me be a bee

Angelo Rota.. Summer 2002. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008

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29 January 08 - 11:31Kenning Poem



Born racer

A born racer
A good pacer

A great jumper
A loud thumper

A fast runner
A brown stunner

A show stopper
A high hopper

A swing tail
A brow male

A catalogue to make me a horse

Natasha. Voth, classctrip.jpg. . Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

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29 January 08 - 11:27Limerick Poem



There was an old lady of Harthill
Who spent all her time on the hill
For she said this is a sight
But it sometimes to bright
That awful old lady of harthill



Steve Canipe.. 03/27/2003. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

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29 January 08 - 11:25Little pup



A fast runner
A little funner

A little tail
A little pail

A good smeller
A little fella

A little fluffy
A bit funny

A catalogue
To make me a
Puppy/dog


Chris Carey. . Dec-99. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

I got this picture from pics4learning

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29 January 08 - 11:23A white shell


A white shell
A farmers sell

An egg cracker
A feather packer

A fluffy ball
A sharp call

An egg layer
A silent prayer

A breakfast eat
A new eat

A Butchers shop
A new chop

By Nicole



Richard Hockensmith. babychicken.jpg. http://pics.tech4learning.com

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29 January 08 - 11:18Limerick

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Limerick

There was an old man of Blackpool
Who asked his wife, ‘Am I a fool?’
She replied, ‘Of course,
Your voice is always hoarse.’
That foolish old man of Blackpool.

Henry, Drag. dscf0228.jpg. 2004. Pics4Learning. 29 Jan 2008 http://pics.tech4learning.com

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28 January 08 - 10:28Auld Lang Syne by Robert Burns

Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne?

For auld land syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

And surely you’ll be your pint-stowp,
And surely I’ll be mine;
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

For auld land syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

We twa hae run about the braes,
And pou’d the gowans fine;
But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit,
Sin’ auld lang syne.

For auld land syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

And there’s a hand my trusty fiere!
And gie’s a hand o’ thine!
And we’ll tak’ a right gud-wellie waught,
For auld lang syne

For auld land syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
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28 January 08 - 10:27Scots, wha hae

Scots, Wha hae wi` Wallace bled,
Scots, Wham Bruce has aften led,
Welcome to your gory bed,
Or to victorie.

Now’s the day, and now’s the hour;
See the front o` battle lour!
See approach proud Edward’s power-
Chains and slaverie!

Wha will be a traitor knave?
Wha can fill a coward’s grave?
Wha sae base as be a slave?
Let him turn and flee?

Wha for Scotland’s king and law
Freedom’s sword will strongly draw,
Freedom stand, or freedom fa`?
Let him follow me!

By oppression’s woes and pains!
By your sons in servile chains!
We will drain our dearest veins,
But they shall be free!

Lay the proud usurps low!
Tyrant fall in every foe!
Liberty’s in every blow!
Let us do or die!

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28 January 08 - 10:26Scots, Wha Hae by Robert Burns

Scots, Wha Hae

Scots, Wha Hae wi’ Wallace bled,
Scots, Wham Bruce has aften led,
Welcome to your gory bed,
Or to victorie

Now’s the day, and now’s the hour;
See the front o’ battle lour!
See approach proud Edward’s power-
Chains and Slaverie!

Wha will be a traitor knave?
Wha can fill a coward’s grave?
Wha sae base as be a slave?
Let him turn and flee!

Wha for Scotland’s King and law
Freedom’s sword will strongly draw,
Freeman Stand or freeman fa’?
Let him follow me!

By oppression’s woes and pains!
By your son in servile chains!
We will drain our dearest,
But they shall be free!

Lay the proud usurpers low!
Tyrants fall in every foe!
Liberty’s in every blow!
Let us do or die!








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