 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. I remember, I remember The...  The London Quarterly Review - Página 1811863Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1852 - 590 páginas
...remember, 1 remember, The fir trees dark and high, I used to think their slender spires Were close ayuinst the sky ; It was a childish ignorance ; But now 'tis little joy, To know I'm further off from heaven Than when I was a boy. T. HOoD. SONGS OF THE SEASON.— SPRING A so-so, to... | |
 | 1884 - 324 páginas
...remember, I remember, The Commons trooping in ; I used to think that in a fight The Peers must always win. It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm kicked out of the House I sat in when a boy I A BATTER PROSPECT. IT seems that young Mr. PULLEN heads... | |
 | 1842 - 482 páginas
...experiment. "I remember, 1 remember The 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 further off from heaven Than when I was a boy!" Lunenburg Co., Va., 1841. E. [Original.} PEBBLES. No.... | |
 | 1843 - 582 páginas
...against it, I might perhaps enter the bright world beyond ! " It was a childish ignorance; But oh, 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy." And how fully, in those ' white days' of life, were believed all the nursery tales which are poured... | |
 | Willis Gaylord Clark - 1844 - 486 páginas
...1 REMEMBER, I remember The pine trees, dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were dost against the sky; It was a childish ignorance—- But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther of from, Heaven Than when 7 was a boy !' pleasant feature in the character of Chief Justice Marshall.... | |
 | 1845 - 614 páginas
...in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I r spirit's home was in the skies. Yes — for a spirit...still ! So wholly had her mind forgot All thoughts but SILENCE. THERE is a silence where hath been no sound, There is a silence where no sound may be, In... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 páginas
...now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE PORTRAIT: BEING AIT APOLOGY FOR NOT MAKING AN ATTEMPT ON MT OWN LIFE THE late inimitable Charles... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 páginas
...And summer pools could hardly cool • The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops...I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE PORTRAIT: BEING AN APOLOGY FOR NOT MAKING AN ATTEMPT ON MY OWN LIFE THE late inimitable Charles... | |
 | 1845 - 916 páginas
...now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! 1 remember, I remember The fir trees dark, and high ; I used to think their slender tops...But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heav'n Than when I was a boyt To conclude, we have no hesitation in pronouncing Hood one of the ta... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops...childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I 'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. TO A COLD BEAUTY. LAPT, woublst thon heiress be,... | |
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