N-The Old Oaken Bucket
C-Kialmark
A-Woodworth
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S-100
K-F
B-3/4
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L-      How     dear     to      my      heart         are the scenes           of  my  child-  hood    when     fond          re-  col-
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M-5C-4 F-4 a-4 G-2 F-8 E-8 F-2 C-4 a-4 G-5 F-8 a-2 G-8 F-8
L-     lec-    tion      re-     calls        them   to   view.       The        or-     chard   the     mea-          dow,  the
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M-5G-2 F-8 G-8 a-4 F-5 F-8 F-2 E-8 D-8 C-4 F-5 a-8 G-2 F-8 E-8
L-      deep           tan- gled  wild-   wood   and     ev-           'ry  lov'd spot    that    my    in-          fan-   cy
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M-5F-2 C-4 G-2 G-8 a-8 b-5 c-4 b-8 a-2 a-8 b-8 c-4 a-5 c-8
L-     knew.             The     wide       sprea- ding  pond,  and      the      mill        that  stood by    it;      The
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M-5c-2 b-8 a-8 a-2 G-8 F-8 F-5 E-4 F-8 G-2 C-4 a-2 G-8 F-8
L-     bridge          and   the  rock          where the ca-    ta-    ract      fell,          The     cot             of   my
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M-5a-4 G-5 F-8 G-4 F-4 G-4 a-4 F-5 F-8 F-2 E-8 D-8 C-4 F-5 a-8
L-       fa-   ther,       the    dai-    ry    house   nigh     it,     And      e'en        the   rude  buc-   ket     that
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M-2G-2 F-8 E-8 F-2 S-6 S-6
L-       hung            in  the  well.