 | 1855 - 122 Seiten
...the stormy wind launches, t And dear is the home of my loved ones to me! JTI?«x»». 8* THE BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood...The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it,... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 Seiten
...sward— Calmly—softly—sweetly all! THK BUCKET. SAMUEL WOODWORM, BOBN IN MASSACHUSETTS, IN 1785. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...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 mill which... | |
 | Select poetry - 1855 - 80 Seiten
...heart's deep well; The good, the joy, which it may bring, Eternity shall tell. THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood...presents them to view; The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild wood, be wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the... | |
 | Francis Thayer Russell - 1855 - 338 Seiten
...XVIII. The Old Oaken Bucket. — S. Woodworth. Directions for Reading. — See Lesson IV. 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 cot of my father, the dairy-house... | |
 | Salem Town - 1855 - 314 Seiten
...that happy home above, where sickness can never enter, and sorrow can never come. 27. 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 wildwood, And eveiy loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the... | |
 | 1855 - 172 Seiten
...speak and gather up our first words. Here let us return and begin their study, for home is always dear. "How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection recalls them to view ; The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood, And every loved spot that... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1856 - 320 Seiten
...made her A CHILDLESS WIDOW. EXERCISE 54. The Bucket.—A Cold Water Song.—WOODWOKTFI. How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood ! When fond recollection...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 mill that... | |
 | 1856 - 518 Seiten
...virtuous youth; My wealth be kindness, charity ; My diadem be truth! 133. THK OAKKH BUCKET. 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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1856 - 696 Seiten
...year of his age, much respected by all who knew him, for his THE BUCKET. How dear to this hcartare 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... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 838 Seiten
...rapture, that sees me united To lovely young Ellen, the pride of the valley. THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presente them to view ; The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which... | |
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Woodworth. 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 wild wood, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell; The cot of my father, the 
