 | 1842 - 482 páginas
...place to the more correct, but less pleasing deductions of philosophy and experiment. "I remember, 1 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... | |
 | 1845 - 614 páginas
...remember. Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fre«t To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy...The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember, The fir-trees dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish... | |
 | 1845 - 916 páginas
...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...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...against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 't is little joy To know I 'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. TO A COLD BEAUTY. LADT,... | |
 | 1846 - 472 páginas
...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 against the sky. It was a childish iguorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy." Poor... | |
 | 1848 - 650 páginas
...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... | |
 | 1848 - 832 páginas
...other days, Would break upon my mind, The linkings that the present give, With what is left behind." " I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high,...close against the sky. It was a childish ignorance, Bat now 'tis little joy — To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy." These and a... | |
 | Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 92 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 434 páginas
...remember Where I was used to swing ; And thought the uir must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing : My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy...The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 páginas
...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...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... | |
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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... 
