 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 - Page 2861846Full view - About this book
 | Mrs. J. S. F. Lunt - English poetry - 1853 - 144 pages
...robins built, And where my 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 - 1854 - 536 pages
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — 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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - English poetry - 1854 - 424 pages
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — 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... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1854 - 428 pages
...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 fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Children's poetry - 1854 - 264 pages
...cups — Those flowers made of light ; 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 afresR To swallows on the wing ; My spirits flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 pages
...robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! 1 remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush as fresh As swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,... | |
 | Readers - 1856 - 518 pages
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1856 - 754 pages
...robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth -day, — The tree is living yet ! 1 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... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...thought the air would 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 hrow ! I rememher, I rememher, The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender spires,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1857 - 420 pages
...the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — 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... | |
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