 | Willard W. Glazier - 1884 - 622 страници
...park. Longfellow sings of " The breezy dome of groves, The shadows of Deering's Woods." Again : — " And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And with joy...of the days that were I find my lost youth again." The reservoir of the Portland Water Works is at the junction of Bramhall and Brackett streets. It has... | |
 | Mrs. Henry Wood - 1884 - 478 страници
...of that sweet old song, It flatters and murmurs still : * A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. " And Deering's woods are fresh and fair, And with joy that ia almost pain My heart goes back to wander there ; And among the dreams of the days that were I find... | |
 | Portland (Me.) - 1886 - 454 страници
...called " the sere and yellow leaf," I find myself often repeating the words of our poet laureate : " And Deering's woods are fresh and fair, And with joy...of the days that were, I find my lost youth again." The city of Albany, in which I reside, claims to have received the first municipal charter granted... | |
 | Eric Sutherland Robertson - 1887 - 204 страници
...town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful...and whispering still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts,1' . And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1887 - 360 страници
...town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street. As they balance up and down. Are singing the beautiful song. Are sighing and whispering still : ** A Krtu^a wrill in t.Vip winH'H •.'. i II ' A boy s will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth... | |
 | George Bancroft Griffith - 1888 - 870 страници
...old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'crshadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful...fair, And with joy that is almost pain, My heart goes hack to wander there, And among the dreams of days that were, I find my lost youth again. And the strange... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1891 - 800 страници
...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each wellknown street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still : " A boy^ will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And Deering's Woods... | |
 | 1895 - 814 страници
...shadows of the ancient oaks repeat to them the familiar lines of Longfellow's " My Lost Youth : " " And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And with joy...is almost pain My heart goes back to wander there, STATE STREET. And among the dreams of the days that were I find my lost youth again. And the strange... | |
 | Nicholas Dickson, William Sanderson - 1901 - 278 страници
...memories of boyhood and realise in some degree the meaning of the poet when he wrote, — " With a joy that is almost pain, My heart goes back to wander there; And 'mid the dreams of the days that were To find my lost youth again." Well then to my story. Thomas Ord... | |
 | Mrs. Henry Wood - 1897 - 498 страници
...murmurs still : 'A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.' Deering's woods are fresh and fair, And with joy that...back to wander there ; And among the dreams of the day that were I find my lost youth again. And the strange and beautiful song, The groves are repeating... | |
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Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town; But the native air is pure and sweet... 
