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" ... 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... "
Folk Songs - 243 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Friendship's Offering: And Winter's Wreath: a Christmas and New Year's Present

1826 - 480 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where niv brother set The laburnum, on his birth-day, — The...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,...
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Friendship's Offering: A Literary Album. L.

Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 ÆäÀÌÁö
...wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living...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,...
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The Plea of the Midsummer Fairies: Hero and Leander, Lycus the Centaur, and ...

Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 ÆäÀÌÁö
...robin built, And where my brother set The liburnam on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! III. I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush ai fresh To swallows on the wing ; M My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer...
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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 2±Ç

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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...
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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 2±Ç

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birth-day, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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...
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The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The labernum, on his birthday, — The tree is living yet ! I remember,...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...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 The laburnum...summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow I I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops AiVere close...
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The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 ÆäÀÌÁö
...white, The violets and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his...remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,...
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The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 ÆäÀÌÁö
...while, The violets and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his...remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That is so heavy now,...
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The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 ÆäÀÌÁö
...while, The violets and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where ihe robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on his...remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thoughl Ihe air would rush afresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers, then, That...
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