 | Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 pages
...wish the night Had borne my breath away ! The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet! I remember, I 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 pages
...and the lily cups — Those 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, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh To swallows... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 240 pages
...I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The liburnam on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I. III. I remember, I remember Where I was... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 pages
...remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily- cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the 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... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 pages
...robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I 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 - 476 pages
...robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I 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 pages
...robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birthday, — The tree is living yet ! I remember, I 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 pages
...while, The violets and the lily cups — 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, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 pages
...white, The violets and the lily cups — 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, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows... | |
 | 1835 - 320 pages
...remember, I 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 liburnum on his birth-day — The tree is living yet! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing,... | |
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The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet! 
