 | Robert Kemp Philp - 434 sidor
...living yet ! I remember, I 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...'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,... | |
 | 1849 - 396 sidor
...raccoon, in the woods, was equal to a grisly bear ; and a wild turkey was as tall as a giraffe ! " I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high...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... | |
 | Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 74 sidor
...living yet. I remember, I 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...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... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 sidor
...living yet! 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...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... | |
 | Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 92 sidor
...living yet. I remember, I 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...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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1849 - 430 sidor
...living yet ! 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...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 childish ignorance, But now... | |
 | 1876 - 396 sidor
...wrote : — " I remember, I remember Where I used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing. My spirit flew in feathers...summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow." "We suppose most men and most women can remember when they used to swing. In ttic picture on page 120... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 sidor
...living yet ! 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...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 sidor
...was used to swing; And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing : My spirit flow in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer...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... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 sidor
...set The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is growing yet ! I remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high — • I used to think their slender...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... | |
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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 ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from- Heaven Than when I was a boy. 
