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" I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I... "
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The Youth's magazine, or Evangelical miscellany, Том 6

1843 - 636 страници
...military gentlemen, and among the rest the Duke of Wellington. — Life of Chalmers. RYGONE YEARS. " I remember, I remember, "The house where I was born,...little window where the sun " Came peeping in at morn." — Hood. I WAS born in the country. My father was a farmer. How pleasant the days were that I spent...

Friendship's Offering: A Literary Album. L.

Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 страници
...tossed,— Brings hack one token of relief, That says, "ALL is NOT LOST !" STANZAS. BY T. HOOD, ESQ. l. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born,...now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet! I remember, I remember Where I was used...

Friendship's Offering: And Winter's Wreath: a Christmas and New Year's Present

1826 - 480 страници
...— Brings back one token of relief, That says, " ALL is yoi LOST !" > STANZAS. BY T. HOOD, ES(1. 1. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born,...now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! 2. I remember, I remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers...

Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing Interesting ...

1826 - 390 страници
...commit others ; and this part of the donation was willingly accorded them. CH MARRIAGE S.— No. I. I remember, I remember The house where I was born...peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Or brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! HOOD. SWEET...

The Plea of the Midsummer Fairies: Hero and Leander, Lycus the Centaur, and ...

Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 страници
...common rill, Before her feet will turn again To meet her father's will ! ( 133 ) I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I remember, I remember, The house where I was born,...now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! II. I remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily- cups, Those flowers...

The Plea of the Midsummer Fairies: Hero and Leander, Lycus the Centaur, and ...

Thomas Hood - 1827 - 240 страници
...the common rill, Before her feet will turn again To meet her father's will ! I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I remember, I remember, The house where I was born,...now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! II. I remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, Том 2

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 страници
...thee, Clear healthful waves flow forth, to each glad wanderer free. Literary Magnet. J BY T. HOOD, ESQ. I remember, I remember The house where I was born,...remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, Том 2

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 страници
...thee, Clear healthful waves flow forth, to each glad wanderer free. Litrrary Magnet. BY T. HOOD, ESQ. I remember, I remember The house where I was born,...remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...

The life of a midshipman [signed E.N.].

E. N - 1829 - 286 страници
...— FRESH MISERY. 1 remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the snn Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too...now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away. T. HOOD. IN this state of torpor and inaction, Frank had remained for about an hour, when his ear was...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 страници
...moonbeams kiss the sea :— What are all these kissings worth, If tin MI kiss not me? STANZAS. BY T. HOOD. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born,...remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...




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