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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... "
Record of the Constitutional Convention of the State of New York: Begun and ... - Страница 3955
написао/ла New York (State). Constitutional Convention - 1915
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 14

1839 - 584 страница
...the playful squirrel, or listened to the birds that kept the holiday of nature in their branches : ' I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky ; It wns a boyish ignorance, And yet 'tis little joy, To know Г m farther oil" from heaven, Than when I...
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Punch, Том 110

Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1896 - 312 страница
...with its last verge that speaks straight to every heart : — I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops...childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I 'm farther off from heav'n Than when I was a boy. It is on this side that HOOD comes into relation...
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The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Nineteenth Century

Lyre - 1841 - 366 страница
...feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! 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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The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Nineteenth Century

Lyre - 1841 - 372 страница
...feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! 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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Punch, Том 87

1884 - 324 страница
...remember, I remember, The Commons trooping in ; I used to think that in a fight The Peers must always win. It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm kicked out of the House I sat in when a boy I A BATTER PROSPECT. IT seems that young Mr. PULLEN heads...
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The General Baptist repository, and Missionary observer [afterw.] The ...

1852 - 590 страница
...then, That is so heavy now ; Aud summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, 1 remember, The fir trees dark and high, I used to think their slender spires Were close ayuinst the sky ; It was a childish ignorance ; But now 'tis little joy, To know...
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The Baltimore Phœnix & Budget, Том 1

1842 - 482 страница
...place to the more correct, but less pleasing deductions of philosophy and experiment. "I remember, 1 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, I'm...
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The Yale Literary Magazine, Том 8

1843 - 582 страница
...against it, I might perhaps enter the bright world beyond ! " It was a childish ignorance; But oh, 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy." And how fully, in those ' white days' of life, were believed all the nursery tales which are poured...
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The Literary Remains of the Late Willis Gaylord Clark ..., Том 56;Том 276

Willis Gaylord Clark - 1844 - 486 страница
...1 REMEMBER, I remember The pine trees, dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were dost against the sky; It was a childish ignorance—- But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther of from, Heaven Than when 7 was a boy !' pleasant feature in the character of Chief Justice Marshall....
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Prose and Verse, Томови 1-2

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 страница
...feathers then, That is 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'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE PORTRAIT: BEING AN APOLOGY FOR NOT MAKING AN ATTEMPT ON MY OWN LIFE THE late inimitable Charles...
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