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" 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 286
1846
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Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - Folk songs - 1861 - 466 pages
...whcre 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...
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Household song, collection of lyrical pieces, with illustr. by B. Foster, etc

Household song - 1861
...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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Pictures and Flowers for Child-lovers

Children in literature - 1861 - 211 pages
...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 I remember,...
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF THOMAS HOOD

1861
...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,...the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing f My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever...
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THE BRITISH POETS,

1861
...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, And thought the air must rush as fresh My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever...
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Pictures and Flowers for Child-lovers

Children in literature - 1861 - 211 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 ! 124 PICTURES AND FLOWERS. I remember, I remember, The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their...
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The poetical reader, with notes and questions by A.W. Buchan

Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861
...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 As swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now,...
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Complete poetical works

Thomas Hood - English poetry - 1862
...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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Poetry for Repetition

Henry Twells - 1862 - 226 pages
...through the air would rush as fresh As 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 spires, Were close against the sky ! It was...
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The Popular lecturer [afterw.] Pitman's Popular lecturer (and ..., Volumes 7-9

Henry Pitman - 1863
...wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day;— But now I often wish the night Had borne my soul away ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing,...feathers then, That are so heavy now ; And summer pools would hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high; I used...
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