 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 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... | |
 | 1852 - 142 pages
...remember Where I was used to awing, And thought the air would rash as fresh To swallows on the wing ; — My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool could hardly cool The fever on my brow 1 li I remember, I remember The fir-trees, dark... | |
 | 1853 - 458 pages
...remember, When 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 - 1853 - 800 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, And summer n«nla «/»uld hardly cool high ; Jer tops sky : THE SONG OF THE SHIRT. With fingers weary and worn,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1854 - 536 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 - 1854 - 424 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... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 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... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1854 - 264 pages
...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... | |
 | 1856 - 518 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... | |
 | 1856 - 754 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 bo mae $o ob. 3 rraofr lit : Da4 rear' ©ott gu Stibt, laji bu lift jl, tvo id) f*ntibe ; 2a§... | |
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