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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... "
Lessons in language, literature, and composition - Trang 207
bởi Henry Pendexter Emerson, Ida Catherine Bender - 1908
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The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 trang
...feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool can scarcely 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 't is little joy, To know...

The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 trang
...feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool can scarcely 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...

The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 trang
...feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool can scarcely coof The fever on my brow I I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high ; I used lo iliink their slender spires Were close against the sky ! It was a childish ignorance, — Bot now...

The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth: A Collection of Popular Songs, Tập 2

1835 - 320 trang
...flew in feathers then, 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 slender tops Were close against the sky: To know I'm farther off from heav'u Than when I was...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, Tập 6

1835 - 534 trang
...remember The pine trees, dark and high ; I used tu think their slender tops \\ ею cluxe. <IL' ainsi thr. sky ; It was a childish ignorance, — But now 'tis little joy To know Гт./аг/Лсг i>/T./rom Hcareti Than when I was a boy Г In truth, if one wishes to preserve the...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 trang
...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 fir trees dark and high...But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heav'n Than when I was a bov. ODE. OH ! well may poets make a fuss In summer time, and sigh, " O rus...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 trang
...is so heavy now, 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...But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heav'n Than when I was a bov. ODE. OH ! well may poets make a fuss In summer time, and sigh, " O rus...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 trang
...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 fir trees dark and high...tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignoranee. But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heav'n Than when I was a bov. OH !...

The Young Man's Book of Elegant Poetry: Comprising Selections from the Works ...

1838 - 332 trang
...in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the snmmer 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 clowe against the sky ! It was a childish ignorance, — But now 't is little joy To know...

The juvenaile poetical library; selected from the works of modern British ...

Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 trang
...in 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 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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