 | George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 422 páginas
...intrusively swell, As fancy reverts to my father's plantation, And sighs for the bucket which hangs in the well ; The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket, which hangs in his well. The Snow Flake. — HANNAH F. GOULD. " Now, if I fall, will it be my lot To be cast... | |
 | George Merriam - 1841 - 308 páginas
...yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well; The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket, arose from the well. And now, far removed from the loved situation, The tear of regret will intrusively... | |
 | 1841 - 376 páginas
...glowing, Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well; The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket arose from the well. How sweet from the green mossy brim to receive it, As poised on the curb it inclined... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 páginas
...the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell ; The cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket...well. The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-cover'd bucket which hung in the well. That moss-cover'd vessel I hail as a treasure, For often... | |
 | Thomas Ewbank - 1842 - 638 páginas
...a dry discussion, as a draught of the sparkling liqnid to a weary traveller of the desert.b ,, * T That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How... | |
 | Thomas Ewbank - 1842 - 608 páginas
...midst of a dry discussion, as a draught of the sparkling liquid to a weary traveller of the desert.b That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How... | |
 | George Dixon - 1842 - 134 páginas
...bucket — the iron-bound bucket — The moss covered bucket, which hung in the well. That moss covered vessel I hail as a treasure, For often at noon, when returned from the Held, t found it the source of an exquisite pleasure ; The purest and sweetest that nature can yield.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 páginas
...the mill which stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell ; The cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket...well. The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-cover'd bucket which hung in the well. That moss-cover'd vessel I hail as a treasure, For often... | |
 | 1843 - 758 páginas
...well I The old,oaken bucket, the iron-bonnd bucket, The moH,covered bucket which hung in the well. That moss,covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. Hnw... | |
 | 1843 - 184 páginas
...it fell ; Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing1, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well ; The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket arose from the well. How sweet from the green, mossy brim to receive it, As, poised on the curb, it... | |
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The old oaken bucket, the ironbound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well. • 2. That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest... 
