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Please try again later. My child likes this video but it only lasts about 30 minutes or so. The rest is commercial advertisements of other N Circle shows played before the start of the cat in the hat video video after the video. This dvd also will play from beginning to end repeatedly which is nice. I would have liked for the cat in the hat video to have been longer.
This video does not disappoint. Martin Short brings the Cat in the Hat to life and does a great job. Kids love the video and learn something at the same time. One person found this helpful. My 3 year old Grandson is enthralled with these programs and is absorbing the contents almost verbatim!
So much better than other Cat In the Hats.
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Who wouldn't love this children's classic? Love the voice of the cat. Adults will enjoy this learning cartoon along with the kids. This video teaches us to have respect for God's creations no matter how small.
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The little boy is my father and there is a photo of my mother and father laughing together in the upper left as you look at the quilt. Many friends are represented whom I feel such strong bonds as close as family: The little girl pictured with balloons on her head in one picture and making a face like a Mayan statue at Chitchen Itza in Yucatan, Mexico in another picture is Amaliya, our daughter. And the man smiling with me is Bob Stuber, my dear husband on our wedding day.
Our black and white very talkative cat, Oreo, is part of our family too. Deep in the earth today, Safely the roots we lay, Tree of our love; Grow thou and flourish long!
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Every our grateful song Shall its glad notes prolong To God above. Let music swell the breeze And ring from all the trees On this glad day, Bless thou each student band O'er all our happy land; Teach them Thy love's command Great God, we pray. Our green leaves catch the raindrops That fall with soothing sound.
Then drop them slowly, slowly down, Tis better for the ground. When, rushing down the hillside, A mighty fresher foams, Our giants trunks and spreading roots Defend your happy homes. From burning heat in summer We offer cool retreat, Protect the land in winter storm From cold, and wind and sleet. Our falling leaves in autumn By breezes turned and tossed, Will rake a deep sponge-carpet warm, Which saves the ground from frost. We give you pulp for paper, Our fuel gives you heat; We furnish lumber for your homes, And nuts and fruit to eat. With strong and graceful outline, With branches green and bare, We fill the land through all the year, With beauty everywhere.
From the forest Each one a message sends To children this Arbor Day; "We trees are your best friends! He plants the friend of sun and sky; He plants the flag of breezes free; The shaft of beauty, towering high; He plants a home to heaven anigh For song and mother-croon of bird In hushed and happy twilight heard - The treble of heaven's harmony These things he plants who plants a tree. The mystery of their growth, the movement of their leaves and branches, the way they seemed to die and come again to life in spring, the sudden growth of the plant from the seed - all these appeared to be miracles as indeed they still are, miracles of nature!
But swinging doesn't bend them down to stay.
Often you must have seen them Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning After a rain. They click upon themselves As the breeze rises, and turn many-colored As the stir cracks and crazes their enamel. Soon the sun's warmth makes them shed crystal shells Shattering and avalanching on the snow-crust- Such heaps of broken glass to sweep away You'd think the inner dome of heaven had fallen.
They are dragged to the withered bracken by the load, And they seem not to break; though once they are bowed So low for long, they never right themselves: You may see their trunks arching in the woods Years afterwards, trailing their leaves on the ground Like girls on hands and knees that throw their hair Before them over their heads to dry in the sun. But I was going to say when Truth broke in With all her matter-of-fact about the ice-storm Now am I free to be poetical?
I should prefer to have some boy bend them As he went out and in to fetch the cows- Some boy too far from town to learn baseball, Whose only play was what he found himself, Summer or winter, and could play alone. One by one he subdued his father's trees By riding them down over and over again Until he took the stiffness out of them, And not one but hung limp, not one was left For him to conquer.
He learned all there was To learn about not launching out too soon And so not carrying the tree away Clear to the ground. He always kept his poise To the top branches, climbing carefully With the same pains you use to fill a cup Up to the brim, and even above the brim. Then he flung outward, feet first, with a swish, Kicking his way down through the air to the ground. So was I once myself a swinger of birches.
Childhood songs / by Lucy Larcom [electronic text]
And so I dream of going back to be. It's when I'm weary of considerations, And life is too much like a pathless wood Where your face burns and tickles with the cobwebs Broken across it, and one eye is weeping From a twig's having lashed across it open. I'd like to get away from earth awhile And then come back to it and begin over.
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May no fate willfully misunderstand me And half grant what I wish and snatch me away Not to return. Earth's the right place for love: I don't know where it's likely to go better. I'd like to go by climbing a birch tree, And climb black branches up a snow-white trunk Toward heaven, till the tree could bear no more, But dipped its top and set me down again.
That would be good both going and coming back.
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