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...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...

...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...

...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...

...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...

...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...

...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...

...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,...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...

...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...

...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...