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" I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I... "
The Every Day Book for Youth - Page 247
by Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 415 pages
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The Dublin Review, Volume 20

Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1846
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! 1846.] Hood's Poems. 405 2. " I remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets and the...
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Poems, Volume 2

Thomas Hood - English poetry - 1846 - 264 pages
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; lie never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away! n. I remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers...
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The Drawing-room magazine: or, Ladies book of fancy needlework and choice ...

1848
...window, where the sun Came peeping in, at morn ; It never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember, The fir trees, dark and high ; I used to think their slender spirei Were close against the sky ; It was...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 49

English literature - 1847
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn. He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away." The inn, like everything else, remained just as I had last seen it, — the old sign, supported by...
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Guy's learner's poetic task book, a selection from the modern British poets

Joseph Guy - 1849
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn. He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day : But now, I often wish the night Had borne my...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,...
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Volume 4

Robert Kemp Philp
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn : He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my...The roses — red and white ; The violets and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilaes where the robin built, And where my brother set...
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Prose and Verse

Thomas Hood - 1849 - 401 pages
...window where the sun Came peeping in at mom : He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my...The roses — red and white ; The violets and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set...
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Prose and verse

Thomas Hood - 1849
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn : He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away. I remember, I remember, The roses—red and white; The violets and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light! The lilacs where...
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The Pastor's Gift to the Pupils of the Bulfinch Street Sunday School ...

Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - 80 pages
...window,, where the SUB Came peeping in, at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! The violets and lily-cups, Those flowers made of light, — The lilacs where the robins built, And...
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My Teacher's New Year's Present: For the Year 1849

Frederick Turell Gray - Gift books - 1849 - 64 pages
...window, where the sun Came peeping in, at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away 1 I remember, I remember The roses red and white,. The Tiolets and lily-cups, Those flowers made of...
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