...might be proud of. ADA LYDDON. THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET. tJLJOW dear to this heart are the scenes of my fXL childhood, "" When fond recollection presents them...infancy knew : The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell ; The cot of my father, the dairy...

...doctor who lived in a house whose windows were dirty that was worth his salt." THE APPLE How dear to my 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 my infancy knew. The gold cheeked apple, The ruby...

...RECOLLECTIONS OF BROOKVILLE, 1840 TO 1843* When my feet were bare and my cheeks were brown How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view. . . . the deep tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew. I was born in Brookville when wolves...

...collections may be found in The New York Public Library and Harvard University Library. The Bucket. How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood!...the deep-tangled wild-wood,/ And every loved spot that my infancy knew /The wide spreading pond, the mill that stood by it /The bridge and the rock,...

...flowers, chickens, and a garden— a coun-try home. The songs of home are all of country homes: — How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood...When fond recollection presents them to view : The gutter, the lamp-post, the curb that ran by it, And e'en the brass spigot that did for a well. Impossible!...

...Again I may write you of Hattle, and I. SHANDY MAGUIKE. CLEVELAND, O., December, 1875. How dear to my 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," MESSKS. EDITORS : In full accord...

...5-8) BoTP; FaPON; GoJo; GrPl; RHPC SAMUEL WOODWORTH (1788-1842) The Old Oaken Bucket \ How dear to my 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, (1. 1—4) 1 That moss-covered bucket...

...pay strict attention to the Laws of health, as established by nature — our mother. "How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood. When fond recollection...infancy knew. The wide-spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it, The bridge and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father, the dairy...

...politicians. Hart also found room for a number of popular songs and poems such as The Old Oaken 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 early twentieth-century...

...in the backwoods of Canada. "WESTOVE," LAKEFIELD, September 20, 1894. PLEASANT DAYS OF MY CHILDHOOD "How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,...deep-tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew."1 THERE is something almost magical in the word May. It brings back to memory pictures of all...