{"id":27263,"date":"2012-11-24T00:09:32","date_gmt":"2012-11-24T08:09:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/?p=27263"},"modified":"2012-11-24T00:09:32","modified_gmt":"2012-11-24T08:09:32","slug":"over-the-river","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/27263","title":{"rendered":"Over the River"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\t<em>Over the river, and through the wood<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>To _____________ we go!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Through the white and drifted snow.<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_27295\" style=\"width: 370px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27295\" class=\"wp-image wp-image-27295  aligncenter\" title=\"gift_gab-over_river-Obertauern1\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/gift_gab-over_river-Obertauern1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" height=\"192\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-27295\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Photo courtesy of Gnadenalm via Wikimedia Commons<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><em>Over the river, and through the wood<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>To ________________ away &#8230; <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>We would not stop for doll or top,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>For &#8217;tis Thanksgiving Day.<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_27296\" style=\"width: 370px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27296\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-27296 \" title=\"git_gab-over_river-snowfall2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/git_gab-over_river-snowfall2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" height=\"270\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-27296\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Photo by Rlevse (Skip The Teddy Bear) [CC-BY-SA-2.0) via Wikimedia Commons<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Over the river, and through the wood\u2014<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Oh, how the wind does blow!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>It stings the toes and bites the nose<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>As over the ground we go.<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_27297\" style=\"width: 370px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27297\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-27297 \" title=\"git_gab-over_river-snowy3\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/git_gab-over_river-snowy3.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" height=\"270\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-27297\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Photo by Terry Korte (CC-BY-SA-2.5) via Wikimedia Commons<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Over the river, and through the wood<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>With a clear blue winter sky!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The dogs do bark and the children hark,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>As we go jingling by.<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_27298\" style=\"width: 370px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27298\" class=\"wp-image wp-image-27298 \" title=\"git_gab-over_river-picture4\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/git_gab-over_river-picture4.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" height=\"444\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-27298\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Painting by Albert M\u00fcller-Lingke (1844\u20131930) via Wikimedia Commons<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Over the river, and through the wood,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>And straight through the barnyard gate!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>We seem to go extremely slow,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>It is so hard to wait!<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_27300\" style=\"width: 370px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-27300\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-27300 \" title=\"git_gab-over_river-snowy_scene5\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/git_gab-over_river-snowy_scene5.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" height=\"240\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-27300\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Photo by Mary and Angus Hogg (CC-BY-SA-2.0) via Wikimedia Commons<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Over the river, and through the wood\u2014<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Now\u00a0_____________ cap I spy!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hurrah for the fun! Is the pudding done?<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image wp-image-27305 alignleft\" title=\"Ice-Skating-Taylor-Julie-hugging_19195\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Ice-Skating-Taylor-Julie-hugging_19195.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"360\" height=\"461\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Over the river, and through the wood<\/em><em><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>To have a first-rate play.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hear the bells ring, &#8220;Ting-a-ling-ding!&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hurrah for Thanksgiving Day!<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I guess you noticed \u2026<\/p>\n<p>I left this Thanksgiving classic\u00a0for you to plug in the name of your home\/farm\/street.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Over the River and Through the Wood&#8221; is a song that has become so much a part of our cultural consciousness that we hardly stop to ponder who penned it.<\/p>\n<p>But, let&#8217;s give credit where it&#8217;s due.<\/p>\n<p>In fact, this romping rhyme was originally written as a poem called &#8220;The New-England Boy\u2019s Song about Thanksgiving Day&#8221; by renowned abolitionist and women&#8217;s rights activist <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/bio\/lydia-maria-child\">Lydia Maria Child<\/a>. The poem was included in her 1844 collection, <em>Flowers for Children.<\/em><em><\/em><\/p>\n<p>Child wrote the poem, among many other works for children and adults, to celebrate memories of visiting her own grandfather&#8217;s house for Thanksgiving festivities.<\/p>\n<p>To read the full poem, visit <a href=\"http:\/\/rinabeana.com\/poemoftheday\/index.php\/category\/lydia-maria-child\/\">Poem of the Day<\/a>. It is followed by another of Child&#8217;s poems called, &#8220;The World I Am Passing Through.&#8221;\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Over the river, and through the wood To _____________ we go! 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