 | Ebenezer Porter - 1839 - 316 trang
...A CHILDLESS WIDOW. EXERCISE 54. The Bucket. — A Cold- Water Song. — WOODWORTH. 1 How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood! When fond recollection...presents them to view; The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the... | |
 | 1839 - 430 trang
...for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear. The Bucket.—SAMUEL WOODWORTH. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollectinn presents them to view! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, The bridge,... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 trang
...calmer sea, where storms shall cease — A purer sky, where all is peace. THE BUCKET. BY S. WOODWOETH. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...deep-tangled wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew_; THE BUCKET. 57 The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 300 trang
...sky, where all is peace. THE BUCKET. BY S. WOODWORTH. How dear to this heart are the scenes of ray childhood, When fond recollection presents them to...infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell ; The cot of my father, the dairy-house... | |
 | George Merriam - 1841 - 308 trang
...me, I know 'tis good, prepared by Thee, Though filled with joy or grief 1 LESSON CXII. The Bucket. \. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...The bridge, 'and the rock where the cataract fell; Th& cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket which hung in the well! The... | |
 | 1841 - 376 trang
...sweet, sweet ho lie, There's no place like home. THE BUCKET. BY SAMUEL WOODWORTH. How dear to this nesrt are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection...presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And ev'ry loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 trang
...returns shall hail sincere Thy glad return. • The song-sparrow. 440 441 SAMUEL WOODWORTH.' THE BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood...When fond recollection presents them to view ; The orehard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading... | |
 | Denison Olmsted - 1842 - 262 trang
...see the well-known places of my earliest days. These lines often occurred to me— 6 ' How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood When fond recollection presents them to view !' I went to my father's house, and wandered all over the woods I used to play in, and I picked several... | |
 | 1843 - 184 trang
...shall kow onward vex thee ; — Duty done, life's path is plain. THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET. How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection...wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell;... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 trang
...And give the worm my little store, When the last reader reads no more ! THE BUCKET. BIT S. WOODWORTH. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the... | |
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HOW dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew... 
