 A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As...  Days with Uncle Jack - Page 187by John Walter Davis - 1914Full view - About this book
 | Frances Fairfield - Poets, American - 1904 - 42 pages
...who find, in greater numbers each year that " Deering's Woods are fresh and fair," and that still " The native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that...and whispering still : ' A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts,' ' " The shadows of Decring's Woods" 2? r... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Poetry - 1988 - 442 pages
...And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And... | |
 | American poetry - 1993 - 412 pages
...And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - Literary Collections - 2003 - 770 pages
...And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will. And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - Poetry - 2007 - 778 pages
...fatal song Come over me like a chill: YOUTH AND "A boy's will is the wind's will, '« PLEASURES And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And... | |
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