 When but an idle boy, I sought its grateful shade; In all their gushing joy, Here, too, my sisters played. My mother kissed me here; My father pressed my...  Bulletin - Página 601913Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 936 páginas
...kissSo fleet it goes; But our Father knows We are nearer to Him for this. Here shall the wild birds sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm...still brave, And, woodman, leave the spot! While I've a hand to save, Thy axe shall harm it not. George P. Morria TWINKLE, TWINKLE, LITTLE STAR Twinkle,... | |
 | 1911 - 482 páginas
...stand. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend; Here shall the wild birds sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm...still brave, And, woodman, leave the spot! While I've a hand to save, Thy axe shall harm it not. George P. Morris. TWINKLE, TWINKLE, LITTLE STAR Twinkle,... | |
 | Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 472 páginas
...kissed me here; My father pressed my hand — Forgive the foolish tear; But let that old oak stand. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend; Here shall the wild birds sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave, And, woodman, leave... | |
 | James Baldwin, Ida Catherine Bender, Ida C. Bender - 1911 - 270 páginas
...sisters played. My mother kissed me here ; My father pressed my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave... | |
 | William Estabrook Chancellor - 1911 - 104 páginas
...kissed me here; My father pressed my hand ; Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand. My heartstrings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend ; Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree, the storm still brave ; And, woodman, leave... | |
 | B. Ellen Burke - 1911 - 268 páginas
...kissed me here; My father pressed my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand! My heartstrings round thee cling Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave! And woodman, leave the... | |
 | Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 470 páginas
...kissed me here; My father pressed my hand — Forgive the foolish tear; But let that old oak stand. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend; Here shall the wild birds sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave, And, woodman, leave... | |
 | 1903 - 512 páginas
...mother kiss'd me here; My father press'd my hand Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand! My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend ! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And woodman, leave... | |
 | James William Searson, George Ellsworth Martin - 1911 - 312 páginas
...kissed me here, My father pressed my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend ! Here shall the wild bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree ! the storm still brave ! And, woodman, leave... | |
 | 1912 - 80 páginas
...kissed me here; My father pressed my hand — Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark,...still brave! And, woodman, leave the spot; While I've a hand to save, Thy axe shall harm it not. — George Pope Morris. fflftAN is his own star, and the... | |
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