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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry - Page 96
edited by - 1829
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The Plea of the Midsummer Fairies: Hero and Leander, Lycus the Centaur, and ...

Thomas Hood - English literature - 1827 - 222 pages
...robin built, And where my brother set The liburnam on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! III. I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush ai fresh To swallows on the wing ; M My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now,...
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The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

English poetry - 1830 - 360 pages
...moonbeams kiss the sea :— What are all these kissings worth, If tin MI kiss not me? STANZAS. BY T. HOOD. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born,...flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! 1 remember, I remember The fir trees, dark...
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The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Children's literature - 1834 - 415 pages
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birthday,— The tree is living" yet ! I remember,...was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer...
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The Every Day Book: For Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Children's literature - 1834 - 415 pages
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birthday, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer...
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The Every Day Book: For Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Children's literature - 1834 - 415 pages
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where ihe robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birthday,— The tree is living yet ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thoughl Ihe air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That...
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The Every Day Book: For Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Children's literature - 1834 - 415 pages
...living yet ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in 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...
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The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth: A Collection of Popular Songs

Songs - 1835 - 312 pages
...Those Mowers made of light! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The liburnum on his birth-day — The tree is living yet! I remember,...remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; My spirits flew in feathers then, That are so heavy now,...
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The Young Man's Book of Elegant Poetry: Comprising Selections from the Works ...

American poetry - 1838 - 320 pages
...Those flowers made of light; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet! I remember,...was used to swing, And thought the air would rush aa fresh To swallows on the wing ; — My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838
...Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built. And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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,...
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The juvenaile poetical library; selected from the works of modern British ...

Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839
...Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...the air would rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; 186 THE SICILIAN VESPERS. — My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy, now ; And summer...
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