...pursuits', and becomes, as it were, accustomed to take part' in great and heroic enterprises'.—Blair. 2. 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 lov'd spot' that my infancy' knew'; The wide-spreading pond', and...

...a bondman" limits "so* 4. " Wliere wealth and freedom reign, contentment fails." 5. "How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view." 6. "These lofty trees wave not less proudly That their ancestors moulder beneath them." Ons,—A Sentence...

...infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, When fond recollection recalls them to view, The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled...and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father—the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well. That old oaken bucket,...

...George helps us to a practical illustration from the " moss-covered bucket" itself. THE BUCKET. 19. 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 sput which my infancy knew : The wide-spreading pond, and the...

...edition. Woodworth was also the author of a well-known patriotic song, called The Hunter* cf Kentucky.] 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...

...this organ,— F " How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection recalls 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 mill that stood by it,...

...and wkkh will ever hold iU place among the choice songs of our country, called 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, And every loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide spreading pond, and the...

...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 1— The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew,—...

...others, things that I Nor ought about the room impair. Should hate to have them do to me. 65. 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,...

...tell what I do know. 44»-—4. Where wealth and freedom reign, contentment fails. 5. How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view. 5. Steed which you bestride. (Gr., 225, obs. 5.) 4. Equal—with equal rights. (Gr., 23, obs. 2.) fi....