 | English poetry - 1856 - 754 pages
...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...The 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... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - English poetry - 1856 - 358 pages
...wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ' 1 remember, I remember The roses red and white, The...Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where my brother Bet The laburnum on his birth-day, — The tree is growing yet !... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 360 pages
...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 ! 1 remember, I remember The roses red and white, The violets and the lily-cups, Those flowers made... | |
 | Epes Sargent - Readers - 1857 - 164 pages
...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 — I remember, I remember, Where... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1857 - 420 pages
...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...remember, I remember, The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilacs where the robin built, And where... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Readers - 1857 - 394 pages
...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. 2. I remember, I remember, the roses red and white ; The violets and the lily -cups — those flowers... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1857 - 800 pages
...hrought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had horne my hreath away. I rememher, I rememher The roses — red and white ; The violets and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilaes where the rohin huilt, And where my hrother set The lahurnum on his hirthday — The tree is... | |
 | Music - 1858 - 846 pages
...Came creeping in at morn. He never came a wink too soon, Or brought too long a day, Yet now I almost wish the night Had borne my breath away. I remember,...remember, The roses red and white, The violets and the lily cups, Those flowers made of light ! The lilac where the robin built, And where my brother set... | |
 | Dauntless - 1858 - 286 pages
...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 ! HOOD. MOEDAUNT could no longer hesitate to accept Sir Mark's offer when it was seconded by a kind,... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pages
...Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; — But now 1 often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! 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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I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER, 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 !... 
