 | 1820 - 436 էջ
...written by him, and ^traded from the Republican Chronicle, of whicli lie is the editor. ,-"'*. THK BUCKET. !?***^ How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood. When fond recollection recalls them to view; The ore hard, the meadow, the. deep tangled wilu-wood And every lov'd spot which... | |
 | 1823 - 400 էջ
...delays to strike,' — the mind would, probably, give vent to its feelings in lines like these :— How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection vocals them to view ; The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1833 - 312 էջ
...And every loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, 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 dairy-house... | |
 | 1834 - 438 էջ
...BUCKET. How dear to this heart arc the «cenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them lo view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood. And ev'ry loved spot which my infancy know ; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which st<K>d by it, The bridge, ami the rock where the... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 էջ
...seek no change ; and, least of all, such change as they would bring us. THE BUCKET. I. How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood ! When fond recollection...to view ; The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wildt wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1836 - 154 էջ
...And all their arts are unavailing, To arms, to arms, &c. 169. — AIR. — Jessie of Dunblane. 1 YES! dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection recalls them to view — The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And ev'ry loved spot... | |
 | Samuel Worcester - 1837 - 264 էջ
...of these verses ' What is a line ? What ba verse 1 What is poetry 1 What i» prose 1 THE BUCKET. 1. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...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, The... | |
 | 1838 - 332 էջ
...landscape from the embracing sky, On all the peaceful world the smile of heaven shall lie. BRYANT. THE BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes...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... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1838 - 316 էջ
...A CHILDLESS WIDOW. EXERCISE 54. The Bticket. — A Cold-Water Song. — WOODWORTH, 1 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 stood... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1839 - 316 էջ
...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...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... | |
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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 wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew! 
