| Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - Страниц: 74
...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 1 I remember, I remember The roses red and white,. The Tiolets and lily-cups, Those flowers made of... | |
| Frederick Turell Gray - 1849 - Страниц: 92
...where I was born-, The little 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... | |
| 1851 - Страниц: 496
...THOMAS HOOD. BOKN, 1800; DIED, 1844. EEMEMBEANCES. I BEMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was bom, The little window, where the sun, Came peeping in...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,... | |
| Edward Hughes - 1851 - Страниц: 362
...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...laburnum, on his birth-day — The tree is living yet ! MUTABILITY. 247 I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing, And thought the air would rush... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - Страниц: 780
...where I was horn — 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...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,... | |
| David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - Страниц: 398
...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...Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is growing yet !... | |
| 1852 - Страниц: 142
...where I was born, The little window, where the sun Cume peeping in, at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now, I...and white, The violets, and the lily-cups — Those fiowerg made oflighl; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum, on... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - Страниц: 438
...remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn : 336 Hood. But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath...Those flowers made of light! The lilacs where the robin built And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth-day, — • The tree is living yet... | |
| 1853 - Страниц: 458
...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...lily-cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs whore the robin built, And where my brother set The liburuam on his birth-day — The tree is living... | |
| Mrs. J. S. F. Lunt - 1853 - Страниц: 144
...I remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily-cups — Those flowera made oflight; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...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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