...shall hail sincere Thy glad return. • The song-sparrow. 440 441 SAMUEL WOODWORTH.' THE BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood...When fond recollection presents them to view ; The orehard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ; The wide-spreading...

...see the well-known places of my earliest days. These lines often occurred to me— 6 ' How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood When fond recollection presents them to view !' I went to my father's house, and wandered all over the woods I used to play in, and I picked several...

...as the spring returns shall hail sincere Thy glad return. 440 441 SAMUEL WOODWORTH.* THE BDCKET. 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...

...give the worm my little store, When the last reader reads no more ! THE BUCKET. BIT S. WOODWORTH. 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...

...shall kow onward vex thee ; — Duty done, life's path is plain. THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET. How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection...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 which...

...controls ; Sweet peace thy promises afford, And give new strength to fainting souls. THE BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view I The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew ;...

...reason why we should all remember Samuel Woodworth with pleasure and respect. THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...to view; The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild-wood. And quick to the white pebbled bottom it fell, Then soon,with the emblem of truth overflowing,...

...died in New York in 1842. He waj the author of several volumes of souga, comedies, &c. 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...

...LOVELL— DAME DUNTON AND CHARLES MURPHY— HER THOUGHTS ON EDUCATION — A SCENE IN HER GARDEN. " How 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 every loved spot...

...EXERCISE XVII. THE OLD OAREN BUCKET. — S. Woodwarth. [See Remarks introductory to Exercise X.] How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...infancy knew ; The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood' by it The bridge, arid the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father, the dairy-house...