 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! The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it,...  The British Juvenile - 179. oldal1879Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1836 - 498 oldal
...INVARIABLY." Temperance Penny Mag. POETRY. THE BUCKET. 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 ev'ry loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the... | |
 | 1821 - 154 oldal
...meadow, the deep tangled wildwood, And ev'ry lov'd spot which my infancy knew ; The wide spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell, Tht cot of my faiher, the dairy houte nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket which hung in the well, The... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1833 - 312 oldal
...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... | |
 | 1834 - 402 oldal
...Mingle with the wave again ! SAMUEL WOODWORTH. THE BUCKET. 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 ev'ry loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 oldal
...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 presents them to view ; The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wildt wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and... | |
 | Samuel Worcester - 1837 - 264 oldal
...verse 1 What is poetry 1 What i» prose 1 THE BUCKET. 1. 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 ; The wide spreading pond, and the... | |
 | 1838 - 332 oldal
...world the smile of heaven shall lie. BRYANT. THE BUCKET. 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 ; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1838 - 316 oldal
...54. The Bticket. — A Cold-Water Song. — WOODWORTH, 1 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... | |
 | Eben Norton Horsford - 1839 - 414 oldal
...illustration. " 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...infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, The bridge and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father, — the dairy-house... | |
 | 1839 - 430 oldal
...bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell; The cot-of my father, the dairy house nigh it, And ev'ry loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, And e'en the rude bucket which hung in the well! The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered... | |
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