 | 1845 - 624 páginas
...verse applies : — I remember — I remember The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their spiry tops Were close against the sky. It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy, To KNOW I'm further off from heaven Than when I was a boy ! "SirFowell Buxton delighted in children, and they,... | |
 | Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 páginas
...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 fir trees, dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires Were close against the sky; It was... | |
 | 1826 - 480 páginas
...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 fir trees, dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires Were close against the sky ; It was... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 páginas
...And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! IV. I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops...But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heav'u Than when I was a boy. BALLAD. SIGH on sad heart, for Love's eclipse, And Beauty's fairest queen,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 240 páginas
...And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! IV. I remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high • I used to think their slender tops...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,... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 páginas
...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 fir trees, dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires Were close against the sky ! It was... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 páginas
...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 fir trees, dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires Were close against the sky ! It was... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 páginas
...my brow ! 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 I'm further off from heaven, Than when I was a boy ! THE EAST INDIAMAN. DY THE AUTHOR OF ROUGE ET NOIR.... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow I I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops AiVere close against the sky. It was a childish ignorance, But now 't is little Joy To know I'm farther... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 páginas
...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 'tis little joy, To know I 'm further off from heaven, Than when I was a boy ! FAMILY SYMPATHY. IN the reign of James the First,... | |
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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. 
