 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.  The Yale Literary Magazine - Strana 2861846Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 str.
...wish the night Had borne my breath away ! The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is 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, then, That is so heavy,... | |
 | 1826 - 480 str.
...robins built, And where niv brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day, — The tree is 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, then, That is so heavy,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 str.
...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, And summer... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 str.
...robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is 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, then, That is so heavy... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 str.
...robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is 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, then, That is so heavy... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 str.
...robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birthday, — The tree is 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, then, That is so heavy... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...the robin 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,...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... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 str.
...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 thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 str.
...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 thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,... | |
 | 1835 - 320 str.
...the robin built, And where my brother set The liburnum on his birth-day — The tree is living yet! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing,...cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high: I used to think tneir slender tops Were close against the sky: To know I'm... | |
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