 | Stuart Feder - 1999 - 218 halaman
...song, The Old Oaken Bucket, whose first words reveal the source of inspiration for Ives's own text, "How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood. When fond recollection presents them to view." Taps too is quoted, as well as Irving Berlin's Ouer There, one of Ives's rare citations of a twentieth-century... | |
 | Diane Ravitch - 2000 - 662 halaman
...became the hit song of 1 826 and remained popular for much of the nineteenth century. How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection...to view! The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew, The wide-spreading pond and the mill that stood... | |
 | P.G. Wodehouse - 2000 - 264 halaman
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 | Howard Mansfield - 2001 - 310 halaman
...poem is a "tear of regret" for the cool waters of his boyhood well back in Scituate, Massachusetts. 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 old oaken bucket, the iron-bound... | |
 | Ken Tate, Janice Tate - 2001 - 164 halaman
...and wake not, Dearest sister, do not weep. The Old Oaken Bucket Bv Samuel Woodworth 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, The wide-spreading pond and the... | |
 | Richard Crawford - 2001 - 1000 halaman
...manner of Moore and Foster, the text of The Old Oaken Bucket recalls a past way of life: 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 wide-spreading pond and the... | |
 | 1982 - 576 halaman
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 | William Patten - 2003 - 548 halaman
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How dear to this 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! 
