 | Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 страница
...Nor brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet! I remember,...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,... | |
 | 1826 - 480 страница
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where niv brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 страница
...robin built, And where my brother set The liburnam on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! III. I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush ai fresh To swallows on the wing ; M My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 страница
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 страница
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 страница
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birthday, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 страница
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birthday, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 страница
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birthday,— The tree is living" yet ! I remember,...remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 страница
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where ihe robins 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 thoughl Ihe air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That... | |
 | 1835 - 320 страница
...remember The roses red and white, The vf I.MS and the lily cups, Those Mowers made of light! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The...That are so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high: I used to think tneir... | |
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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. 
