..." He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach ; He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice." Which leads us to notice, lastly, that nothing makes the fireside so cheerful as a Longfellow's " Village...

...voiee, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoiee. He needs must think of her onee more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...

...Blacksmith— "He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys. He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village choir, And it makes his hear.t rejoice." Yes. the singing is truly a powerful factor to draw not only the parents and neighbors but the stranger...

...threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys: He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees...

...threshing-floor. 5. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. 6. It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more,...

...church with his sons, hears his daughter's voice in the choir, and "needs must think of her mother once more, / How in the grave she lies; /And with his hard rough hand he wipes / A tear out of his eyes." Twenty lumps gathered as one in twenty throats as we surrendered our hearts....

...threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach; He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village...grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes . Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees...

...And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. He hears the parson pray and preach, ld be carried too far out of my immediate topic were...need of demonstration — the point, I mean, that A tear out of his eyes. Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought; Thus on its...

...fly He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling,— rejoicing,— sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning...

...threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning...