 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 str.
...roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing — Onward through life he goes ; Each... | |
 | William Russell, John Goldsbury - 1845 - 292 str.
...He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, And he hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes The tears out of his eyfen Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 str.
...catch the burning sparks, that fly Like chaff— from a threshing-floor He goes, on Sunday, to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him, like her mother^s voice, Singing — in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 str.
...cutch the burning sparks, lhat fly Lifce chuff— from a threshing-floor He goes, on Sunday, to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson...village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds lo him. like her mother's voice, Singing — in Paradise J He needs must think of her once more, How... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 str.
...roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson...village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It Bounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 398 str.
...catch the burning sparks, that fly Like chaff— from a threshing-floor He goes, on Sunday, lo ihe church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson—...village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It rounds lo him. like her mother's voice, Singing — in Paradise! Ho needs musi think of her once more,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 str.
...ihm fly Like chaff— from a thresh i ng-lloor He goes, on Sunday, to the church, And eits among hie boys ; He hears the parson — pray and preach, He...voice, Singing — in the village choir, And it makes hie heart rejoice. It Rounds to him. like her mother^s voice, Singing — in Paradise ! He needs must... | |
 | Anna Maria Hall - 1845 - 854 str.
...it makes Ms heart rejoice. It sounds to Urn like her mothir's vuire, Singing in Paradise! He nteds must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes, A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing,— sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 str.
...village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It Rounds to him, like her mother*s voice, Singing—in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard—rough hand he wipes A tear from out his eyes. Toiling— rejoicing—sorrowingOnward— through... | |
 | Timothy Shay Arthur - 1845 - 908 str.
...it makes his heart rejoice. ;t It sounds to him like her mother's voice, » Sinking in Paradise! lie needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rou^h hand he wipe* ARTHUR'S MAGAZINE. " Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing', Onward through life... | |
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It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. 
