 ... 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...  The Marlburian - Сторінка 61автори: Marlborough coll - 1885Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Thomas Hood - 1849 - 430 стор.
...That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE PORTRAIT: BEING AH APOLOGY FOR NOT MAKING AN ATTEMJTT ON MY OWN LITE THE late inimitable Charles... | |
 | 1849 - 396 стор.
...as tall as a giraffe ! " 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...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy." But really, this Tom Titmouse. What shall I do ? I have used up my paper, and must leave you, gentle... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 стор.
...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,...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy ! CANUTE THE GREAT. BERNARD BARTON. Attendants on his regal state, His servile courtiers stood, UPON... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 434 стор.
...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...'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heaven Thau when I was a boy. ivor. BY WORDSWORTH. THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said,... | |
 | Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 74 стор.
...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 MY MOTHER'S VOICE. MY mother's voice falls on mine ear Like to a crystal bell,... | |
 | Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 92 стор.
...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. MY MOTHER'S VOICE. MY mother's voice falls on mine ear... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 стор.
...tree is growing yet ! 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...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy ! " HIS COMIC VEIN. 249 For a long time Hood seemed content to take his place as a mere clever rhyming... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 стор.
...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...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE SONG OF THE SHIRT. With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 стор.
...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,...I'm farther off from heaven, Than when I was a boy. HoOD. XXXI. MUTABILITY. " THE time in which I live is but a small moment of this world's history. It... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 стор.
...high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignoranee, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE SONG OF THE SHIRT. With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly... | |
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