 | 1845 - 916 pages
...remember Where 1 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 ! 1 remember, I remember The fir trees dark, and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close... | |
 | 1845 - 614 pages
...remember. Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fre«t To swallows on the wing ; l tee]* awake A fever naught but death can slake. LOVERS PARTING. ! I remember, I remember, The fir-trees dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were close... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 300 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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 292 pages
...thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit 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 ; I used to think their slender tops Were close... | |
 | 1848 - 650 pages
...wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember, The fir trees, dark and high ; I used to think their slender spirei Were close against the sky ; It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm... | |
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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... 
