 | 1836 - 498 str.
...great captain was given in a single word : " 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... | |
 | 1820 - 436 str.
...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... | |
 | 1821 - 154 str.
...— sweet harvest rose. THE BUCKET. ,.* •WRITTEN BY SAMUEC WOODWJjiRTH. How dear to this heart arc the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection recals them to view, The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wildwood, And ev'ry lov'd spot which my infancy knew ; The wide spreading pond, and the... | |
 | 1823 - 400 str.
...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... | |
 | 1834 - 402 str.
...southern main Bend to God thy melting knee, 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... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1836 - 154 str.
...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 str.
...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, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which... | |
 | 1838 - 332 str.
...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 of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which... | |
 | Eben Norton Horsford - 1839 - 414 str.
...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...wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, The bridge and the rock where the cataract... | |
 | 1839 - 430 str.
...for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear. The Bucket.—SAMUEL WOODWORTH. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollectinn presents them to view! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, The bridge,... | |
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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 wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew! 
