 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 sidor
...Think, when home returning, Bright we 've seen it burning, 0, thus remember me ! Oft as summer closes, ed distant town, And whiter sails go skimming down ; And then there was a little isle, Which 0, then remember me ! When, around thee dying, Autumn leaves are lying, 0, then remember me ! And,... | |
 | 1899 - 806 sidor
...we've seen It burning, O, thus remember me! Oft as summer closes. On Its lingering roses, Once во loved by thee, Think of her who wove them, Her who made thee love them, O, then remember me! When, around thee dying, Autum leaves are lying, 0 then remember me! And, at night,... | |
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Oh ! still remember me. Then, should music, stealing All the soul of feeling, To thy heart appealing, Draw one tear from thee ; Then let... 
