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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry - Page 96
edited by - 1829
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet J 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,...
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Poems, Volume 1

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 292 pages
...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, I remember Where l was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew...
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Prose and Verse

Thomas Hood - 1849 - 430 pages
...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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Guy's learner's poetic task book, a selection from the modern British poets

Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 pages
...Those flowers made of light! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday : 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 Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Volume 4

Robert Kemp Philp - 434 pages
...Those flowers made of light ! The lilaes where the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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...
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Selections from the British Poets: Chronologically Arranged from Chaucer to ...

English poetry - 1851 - 496 pages
...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,...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 now, And summer pools could...
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English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1851 - 780 pages
...Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birthday — 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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Hausschatz englischer Poesie: Auswahl aus den Werken der bedeutendsten ...

Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - English poetry - 1852 - 438 pages
...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 !...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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Forget-me-not: Or, the Philipena

English poetry - 1852 - 142 pages
...tree is living yet I I remember, I 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...
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Forget-me-not: Or, the Philipena

Mrs. J. S. F. Lunt - English poetry - 1853 - 144 pages
...Those flowera made oflight; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet ! I remember,...flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now, And the summer pool could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! TO A FRIEND. 16 I remember, I remember The...
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