 | Lawton Bryan Evans, Luther N. Duncan, George W. Duncan - 1913 - 380 Seiten
...forbear thy stroke! Cut not its earth-bound ties; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies! My heartstrings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave! And, woodman, leave the... | |
 | 1909 - 446 Seiten
...Take up word and drill when occasion requires it: drive wear flow hurt (they say "hurted") DICTATION. My heartstrings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave! And, woodman, leave the... | |
 | United States. Office of Education - 1913 - 958 Seiten
...earth-bound ties; Oh, spare that aged oak, —WH VENABLE. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close ns thy bark, old friend ! Here shall the wild-bird sing, And still thy brunches bend. Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave the spot: While I've a hand to... | |
 | John Walter Davis - 1914 - 472 Seiten
...gushing joy Here, too, my sisters play'd. My mother kissed me here — My father pressed my hand — 290 My heartstrings round thee cling Close as thy bark,...woodman, leave the spot; While I've a hand to save, Thy ax shall harm it not. To the Pupil: — George P. Morris 1. Pollen, the fine powdery substance that... | |
 | John Walter Davis - 1914 - 468 Seiten
...joy Here, too, my sisters play'd. My mother kissed me here — My father pressed my hand — 290 ■ My heartstrings round thee cling Close as thy bark,...woodman, leave the spot; While I've a hand to save, Thy ax shall harm it not. To the Pupil: — George P. Morris 1. Pollen, the fine powdery substance that... | |
 | Emma Serl - 1914 - 350 Seiten
...idle boy I sought its grateful shade; In all their gushing joy Here, too, my sisters played. Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand ! My...cling, Close as thy bark, old friend ! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree, the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave... | |
 | 1914 - 222 Seiten
...gushing joy Here, too, my sisters play'd. My mother kiss'd me here; My father press'd my hand Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand! My...cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild bird sing, " And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave! And woodman, leave... | |
 | Emma Serl - 1914 - 348 Seiten
...idle boy I sought its grateful shade; In all their gushing joy Here, too, my sisters played. Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand ! My...cling, Close as thy bark, old friend ! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree, the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave... | |
 | Anna H. Carter - 1914 - 328 Seiten
...forbear thy stroke ! Cut not its earth-bound ties; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! My heartstrings round thee cling Close as thy bark, old friend ! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave... | |
 | Ina Capitola Emery - 1915 - 520 Seiten
...gushing joy Here, too, my sisters played. My mother kissed me here; My father pressed my hand— Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand! My...cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend, Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave... | |
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this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand ! My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild-bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave the spot; While I've a... 
