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" I remember The 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 wish the night Had borne my breath away. "
The boy's book of poetry, selections from Engl. and Amer. authors - 57. oldal
szerző: Boy - 1884
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Friendship's Offering: A Literary Album. L.

Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1826 - 458 oldal
...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 ! The laburnum, on his birth-day,— The tree is living yet! I remember, I remember Where I was used...

Friendship's Offering: And Winter's Wreath: a Christmas and New Year's Present

1826 - 480 oldal
...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 ! 2. I remember, I remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers...

Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing Interesting ...

1826 - 390 oldal
...born ; The little window, where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Or brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! HOOD. SWEET scenes of my childhood ! how often do ye recur to my wearied heart ! Memory dwells upon...

The Plea of the Midsummer Fairies: Hero and Leander, Lycus the Centaur, and ...

Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 oldal
...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 ! II. I remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily- cups, Those flowers...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 2. kötet

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 oldal
...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...remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 2. kötet

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 oldal
...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...remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...

The life of a midshipman [signed E.N.].

E. N - 1829 - 286 oldal
...was born, The little window where the snn 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. T. HOOD. IN this state of torpor and inaction, Frank had remained for about an hour, when his ear was...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 oldal
...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...remember The roses, red and white, The violets, and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs, where the robins built, And where my brother...

The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 432 oldal
...window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long g. day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my...remember The roses red and white, The violets and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother...

The Every Day Book for Youth

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1834 - 440 oldal
...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...breath away ! I remember, I remember The roses red and while, The violets and the lily cups — Those flowers made of light ; The lilacs where the robins...




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