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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... "
Apis matina: Verses translated and original - Pāgina 6
per Edward Mallet Young - 1900 - 207 pāgines
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A Gift for My Young Friends

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1854 - 260 pāgines
...cups — Those flowers made of light ; The laburnum, on his birthday, — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresR To swallows on the wing ; My spirits flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,...
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The advanced prose and poetical reader, by A.W. Buchan

Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854
...robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! 1 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,...
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The Book of Oratory: A New Collection of Extracts in Prose, Poetry and ...

1856 - 500 pāgines
...the 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...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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Englische Dichter: Eine Auswahl englischer Dichtungen mit deutscher Uebersetzung

1856 - 735 pāgines
...robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth -day, — The tree is living yet ! 1 remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing ;...summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I bo mae $o ob. 3 rraofr lit : Da4 rear' Šott gu Stibt, laji bu lift jl, tvo id) f*ntibe ; 2a§ bit...
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Select specimens of English poetry

Edward Hughes - 1856
...yet ? ' MUTABILITY. 301 I rememher, I rememher, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit...And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my hrow ! I rememher, I rememher, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires,...
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THE PRIMARY STANDARD SPEAKER.

EPES SARGENT - 1857
...light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day — I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing,...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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English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: On the Plan of the Author's ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - 785 pāgines
...where my hrother set The lahurnum on his hirthday — The tree is living yet ! I rememher, I rememher Where I was used to swing ; And thought the air must...And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my hrow ! I rememher, I rememher The fir-trees dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were...
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Goodrich's Fifth School Reader

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1857 - 384 pāgines
...yet. 3. I remember, I remember, where once I used to swing, And felt the air that rushed as fresh as swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers...summer pools could hardly cool the fever on my brow. 4. I remember, I remember, the fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires were...
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Northwode priory, by the author of 'Everley'.

Cornish - 1857
...could find no relief in nature, he said, with a smile, that had more of sadness than mirth in it, " I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires Were close against the sky ! It was a childish ignorance,— But now 'tis little joy To know...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic

Beautiful poetry - 1857
...away, The last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray. BYBON. A CHILD'S THOUGHT. 1 remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires Were close against the sky ! It was a childish ignorance — But now 'tis little joy To know...
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