...feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book...whose pages she sang the old Puritan anthem, She, the Purjtan girl, in the solitude' of the forest, Making the humble house and the modest apparel of home-spun...

...feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book of Ainsworth, Printed in Amsterdam, the words and music together, Rough-hewn, angular notes, like stones in the wall of a churchyard, Darkened and overhung...

...Open wide on her lap lay the well worn psalm-book of Ainsworth, Printed in Amsterdam, the words and music together, Rough-hewn, angular notes, like stones in the wall of a churchyard, 1 iarkened and overhung by the running vine of the verses. Such was the book from whose pages she sang...

...feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book of Ainsworth, Printed in Amsterdam, the wopds and music together, Rough-hewn, angular notes, like stones in the wall of a churchyard, Darkened...

...feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book of Ainsworth, Printed in Amsterdam, the words and music together, Rough-hewn, angular notes, like stones in the wall of a churchyard, Darkened and overhung...

...feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion . Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book of Ainsworth, Printed in Amsterdam, the words and music together, Rough-hewn, angular notes,like stones in the wall of a churchyard, Darkened and overhung...

...hands feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her right she sped or reversed the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalmbook of...She, the Puritan girl, in the solitude of the forest, Beautiful with her beauty, and rich with the wealth of her being ! Over him rushed, like a wind that...

...hand feedirg the ravenous spindle, While with her right she sped, or reversed the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book...Darkened and overhung by the running vine of the verses. Sach was the boqk from whose pages she sang the old Puritan anthem, She, the Puritan girl, in the solitude...

...feeding the ravenous spindle, While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion. Open wide on her lap lay the well-worn psalm-book...Printed in Amsterdam, the words and the music together Bough-hewn, angular notes, like stones in the wall of a churchyard, Darkened and overhung by the running...

...well-worn | psalm book of | Ainsworth, Printed in | Amster | dam, the | words and the | music to- | gether, Rough-hewn | angular | notes, like | stones in the | wall of a | church-yard, Darkened and | over | hung by the | running | tone of the verses." — Longfellow. Rhyme. In this lies, perhaps,...