Then soon with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well.
Samuel WoodworthHow dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view.
Samuel WoodworthThen soon with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well.
Samuel WoodworthHow dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view.
Samuel Woodworth