John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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Samuel Woodworth. (17841842) |
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1 | How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view. |
The Old Oaken Bucket. |
2 | Then soon with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well. |
The Old Oaken Bucket. |
3 | The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket, which hung in the well. |
The Old Oaken Bucket. |
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