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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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Prose and Verse, Tập 1

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 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...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE PORTRAIT: BEING AIT APOLOGY FOR NOT MAKING AN ATTEMPT ON MT OWN LIFE THE late inimitable Charles...

The Prose and Poetry of Europe and America: Consisting of Literary Gems and ...

1845 - 614 trang
...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 tops...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. SILENCE. THERE is a silence where hath been no sound, There is a silence where no sound may be, In...

Wade's London Review, Tập 1-3

1845 - 916 trang
...in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! 1 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 boyt To conclude, we have no hesitation in pronouncing Hood one of the ta...

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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...childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I 'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. TO A COLD BEAUTY. LAPT, woublst thon heiress be,...

Poems, Tập 2

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 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...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE PORTRAIT: BEINO AIT APOLOGY- rOK NOT MAKING AN ATTEMPT OR VT OW1C LIT! THE late inimitable Charles...

The Dublin Review, Tập 20

Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1846 - 562 trang
...robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet 1 4. " I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy." , We shall make room for one more of the shorter poems. HYMN TO THE SUN. " Giver of glowing light !...

The New-England Pocket Songster: A Choice Collection of Popular Songs, New ...

1846 - 166 trang
...And summer pools could hardly v>°l The fever on my brow. * • I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high : I used to think their slender tops...I'm farther off from Heaven, Than when I was a boy. THE WATCHMAN.— .By T. Moore. GOOD night, good night, my dearest, How fast the moments fly ; 'Tis...

Poems, Tập 1

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 292 trang
...flew in feathers then, That is KO 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 boy. BALLAD. SIGH on sad heart, for Love's eclipse And Beauty's fairest queen,...

The Yale Literary Magazine, Tập 11

1846 - 484 trang
...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 tops...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy." Poor Hood ! thou wast like other men, and " all have sinned ;" yet, in spite of thy sad reflection...

Poems, Tập 2

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 300 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...childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I 'm farther off from heav'n Than when I was a boy. BALLAD. SIGH on sad heart, for Love's eclipse And...




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