 | Thomas Hood - 1857 - 420 pages
...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...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 Were close... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - 164 pages
...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...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 Were close... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - 800 pages
...rememher 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...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 slender tops Were... | |
 | Cornish - 1857 - 362 pages
...could find no relief in nature, he said, with a smile, that had more of sadness than mirth in it, " 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... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 pages
...away, The last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray. BYBON. A CHILD'S THOUGHT. 1 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... | |
 | William Leask - 1859 - 368 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pages
...remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh As swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy...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... | |
 | 1859 - 396 pages
...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,...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 Were close... | |
 | J. C. - 1860 - 218 pages
...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...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 Were close... | |
 | J. C. - 1860 - 196 pages
...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...summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow! 31 ' I remember, I remember, The fir-trees dark and high.-- used to think their slender tops Were close... | |
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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... 
