 | George Pope Morris - 1838 - 96 str.
...thy stroke ! Cut not its earth-bound ties ; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! .19 When but an idle boy I sought its grateful shade ;...gushing joy Here too my sisters played. My mother kiss'd me here ; My father press'd my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand... | |
 | William Huffington - 1839 - 500 str.
...sea, And wouldst thou hack it down? Woodman, forbear thy stroke? Cut not its earth-bound ties; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies! When...gushing joy Here too my sisters played. My mother kiss'd me here; My father press'd my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand!... | |
 | George Pope Morris - 1839 - 160 str.
...sea, And wouldst thou hack it down ? Woodman, forbear thy stroke ! Cut not its earth-bound ties ; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! When...gushing joy Here too my sisters played. My mother kiss'd me here ; My father pressed my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand... | |
 | George Pope Morris - 1843 - 192 str.
...sea, And wouldst thou hack it down ? Woodman, forbear thy stroke ! Cut not its earth-bound ties ; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! When...shade ; In all their gushing joy Here too my sisters play'd. My mother kiss'd me here ; My father press'd my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let... | |
 | 1837 - 400 str.
...sea, And would'st thou hack it down 1 Woodman, forbear thy stroke ; Cut not its earth-bound lief ; O, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies...shade ; In all their gushing joy Here, too, my sisters play'd. My mother kiss'd me here ; My father press'd my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 372 str.
...forbear thy stroke* Cut not its earth-bound ties, Oh ! spare the aged oak Now towering to the skies. 3. When but an idle boy, I sought its grateful shade, In all their gushing joy There too my sisters played ; My mother kissed me here^— My father pressed my hand,— ' Forgive... | |
 | 1847 - 906 str.
...And wouldst thou hack it down ? Woodman ! forbear thy stroke : Cut not its earth-bound ties : Oh ! spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies When...In all their gushing joy — Here, too, my sisters play'd My mother kiss'd me here ; My father press 'd my handForgive this foolish tear, But let that... | |
 | George Kingsley - 1847 - 212 str.
...stroke ! Cut not its earth-bound ties: 0, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! When bat an idle boy, I sought its grateful shade; In all their gushing joy, Here, too, my sisters play'J. My mother kiss'd me here; My father press'd my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 str.
...sea, And wouldst thou hack it down ? Woodman, forbear thy stroke ! Cut not it's earth-bound ties; Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! When but an idle boy I sought it's grateful shade; In all their gushing joy Here too my sisters play'd. My mother kiss'd me here;... | |
 | 1850 - 98 str.
...not its earth-bound ties. Oh, spare that aged oak, Now tow'ring to the skies ! When but an idle boy 1 sought its grateful shade ; In all their gushing joy, Here, too, my sister play'd,— My mother kiss'd me here, — My father press'd my hand ; — Forgive this foolish... | |
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Oh, spare that aged oak, Now towering to the skies ! When but an idle boy I sought its grateful shade ; In all their gushing joy Here too my sisters played. 
