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...his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must thmk of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And...sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evenmg sees it close ; ' Something attempted, something done, Has earned...

...fly, Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his...sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned...

...fly Like chaff from a threshing floor. n. He goea on Sunday to the churcn, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach ; He hears his...sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees its close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned...

...choir, And makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise t He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave...sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task hegin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned...

...daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like his mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must...lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear from out his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...

...VILLAGE BLACKSMITH AND HIS DAUGHTER. TTE goes on Sunday to the Church, •^ And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach ; He hears his...more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard roagh hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes ! LONGFELLOW. A JOURNEY TO THE MOON. ( Continued from p....

...that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys: He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his...sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a...

...fly Like chaff from the threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach; He hears his...sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a...

...length. She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. work universally appreciable. I should be carried...need of demonstration — the point, I mean, that Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each...