 | 1872 - 900 Seiten
...gushing joy Here too my sisters played. My mother kissed me here ; My father pressed my hand — Forgive illiam Cullen Bryant 1 Here shall the wild-bird sing, And still thy branches bend, Old tree ! the storm sfill brave ! And,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 Seiten
...gushing joy Here too my sisters played. My mother kissed me here ; My father pressed my hand — Forgive " I 've a hand to save, Thy axe shall hurt it not. GEORGE P. MORRIS POEMS OF THE AFFECTIONS. \ N ) a... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 Seiten
...me here; My father pressed my hand : Forgive this foolish tear,— But let that old oak stand ' 4. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark,...woodman, leave the spot; While I've a hand to save, Thy ax shall harm it not QUESTIONS.—Enumerate the reasons given against cutting down the tree. What feeling... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - 1872 - 718 Seiten
...kissed me here, My father pressed my hand. Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand. 174 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1874 - 914 Seiten
...gushing joy Here too my sisters played. My mother kissed me here ; My father pressed my hand — Forgive are faint with the hot sun And hide in cooling trees,...grasshopper's, —- he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he I 've a hand to save, Thy axe shall hurt it not. GEORGE F. MORRIS POEMS OF THE AFFECTIONS. N т POEMS... | |
 | Worthy Putnam - 1874 - 424 Seiten
...father pressed my hand,— Forgive this foolish tear, But let the old oak stand. 4. 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 shall brave, And, woodman, leave the... | |
 | 1875 - 558 Seiten
...My father prest'd my hand: Forgive this foolish tear. But let that old oak stand. My hcart-stringi round thee cling Close as thy bark, old friend; Here shall the wild bird sing, And still tby branches bend. Old tree ! the storms still brave. And, woodman, leave... | |
 | Elizabeth Lloyd - 1876 - 154 Seiten
...played. My mother kissed me here, w My father pressed my hand; Forgive this foolish tear, But let the 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... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1878 - 1116 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... | |
 | 1879 - 328 Seiten
...too my sisters played. My mother kissed me here; My father pressed my hand — Forgive this fiolish tear, But let that old oak stand! My heart-strings...still brave ! And, woodman, leave the spot; While I 've a hand to save, Thy axe shall hurt it not. Brandywine, the River, Pa. THE BRANDYWINE. OH ! if... | |
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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... 
