Second Grade Read Aloud Banquet

Songs for February

Who Has Seen the Wind?

Who has seen the wind? 
Neither I nor you;
But when the leaves hang trembling
The wind is passing through.

Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I.
But when the trees bow down their heads 
The wind is passing by.

	Monday	Tuesday	Wednesday	Thursday	Friday	Saturday	Sunday
Week 42	Living Creatures from The Little Lame Prince by Dinah Maria Mulock	The Endless Tale from Fifty Famous Stories Retold by James Baldwin	A Butcher and a Hummer from The Burgess Bird Book for Children by Thornton Burgess	EARTH: THE FIRST STORY from The Forge in the Forest by Padraic Colum The Seven Sleepers from The Forge in the Forest by Padraic Colum	The Last of the Moors from The Discovery of New Worlds by M. B. Synge	Borrowed Fire (Part 2 of 2) from The Bears of Blue River by Charles Major	David's Handsome Son and How He Stole the Kingdom (Part 2 of 2) from Hurlbut's Story of the Bible by Jesse Lyman Hurlbut
	The Condition of the Colony from Richard of Jamestown by James Otis Tobacco from Richard of Jamestown by James Otis Captain Newport's Return from Richard of Jamestown by James Otis	Blue Chicory from Outdoor Visits by Edith M. Patch	The Ass, the Fox, and the Lion from The Aesop for Children by Milo Winter	I Teach Friday Many Things from Robinson Crusoe Written Anew for Children by James Baldwin	The Leaping Match from Merry Tales by Eleanor L. Skinner	What the Snow Did from The Adventures of Unc' Billy Possum by Thornton Burgess	The Sounding Story from The Sandman: His Sea Stories by Willliam J. Hopkins
	The Great Brown Owl by Ann Hawkshaw	Evening Red and Morning Gray, Anonymous		A Nautical Ballad, Anonymous	Five Eyes by Walter de la Mare	Jack Frost by Celia Thaxter	The Mill by Dinah Maria Mulock

The Aesop for Children by Milo Winter

The Two Goats

Two Goats, frisking gayly on the rocky steeps of a mountain valley, chanced to meet, one on each side of a deep chasm through which poured a mighty mountain torrent. The trunk of a fallen tree formed the only means of crossing the chasm, and on this not even two squirrels could have passed each other in safety. The narrow path would have made the bravest tremble. Not so our Goats. Their pride would not permit either to stand aside for the other.

One set her foot on the log. The other did likewise. In the middle they met horn to horn. Neither would give way, and so they both fell, to be swept away by the roaring torrent below.

It is better to yield than to come to misfortune through stubbornness.