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" I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The... "
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Том 4

Robert Kemp Philp - 434 страници
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing ; And thought the uir must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing : My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 страници
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing; And...cool The fever on my brow! I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 страници
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday — The tree is living yet! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing; And...rush as fresh To swallows on the wing : My spirit flow in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow...

Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 страници
...where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! MUTABILITY. 247 I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,...

Selections from the British Poets: Chronologically Arranged from Chaucer to ...

1851 - 496 страници
...robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh As swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,...

Forget-me-not: Or, the Philipena

1852 - 142 страници
...tree is living yet I I remember, I remember Where I was used to awing, And thought the air would rash as fresh To swallows on the wing ; — My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool could hardly cool The fever on my brow 1 li I remember, I remember The fir-trees, dark...

The Book of Eloquence: A Collection of Extracts in Prose and Verse, from the ...

1853 - 458 страници
...brother set The liburuam on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember, When I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush...The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember, The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: on the Plan of the Author's ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 страници
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday — The tree is living yet ! I remember. I remember Where I was used to swing; And...in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer n«nla «/»uld hardly cool high ; Jer tops sky : THE SONG OF THE SHIRT. With fingers weary and worn,...

Forget-me-not: Or, the Philipena

Mrs. J. S. F. Lunt - 1853 - 144 страници
...robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; — My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood, with a Biographical Sketch

Thomas Hood - 1854 - 536 страници
...robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And...The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a...




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