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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. "
Hoekzema's Gleanings from English Poetry - Side 6
af David Hoekzema - 1893 - 334 sider
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Pictures and Flowers for Child-lovers

1861 - 211 sider
...lay, then smiled and went to rest ; And all forgot him, born to die, All, all forgot, save God and I. I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER, I remember, The...little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn : I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. 123 He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now,...
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Temple Bar, Bind 5

1862
...for the Saints and for the Lord !' " There is an exquisite little lyric of Tom Hood's beginning — " I remember, I remember The house where I was born,...little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn." A song of Praed's, very popular years ago, is constructed on the same principle. It would be curious...
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF THOMAS HOOD

1861
...was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn 5 He never came a wink too soonr Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away I I remember, I remember The roses red and white, The violets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers made...
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Poetry for Repetition

Henry Twells - 1862 - 226 sider
...noblest thing which perish'd there, Was that young and faithful heart ! MRS, HEM AN? . 25. REMEMBRANCES. I REMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was born,...red and white, The violets and the lily-cups, Those flow'rets made of light ; The lilacs where the robins built, And where my brother set The laburnum,...
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The Band of Hope Record, Bind 1–2

1862
...splashing, And plunging, and dashing : Hurrah the cold water for me ! THE HOME OF EARLY TEAES. ,. J, remember, I remember, ., The house where I was born.... • ..... Nor brought too long a day ; But now I sometimes wish the night , , Had borne my breath away. I remember, I remember, » The fir-trees dark...
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The Popular lecturer [afterw.] Pitman's Popular lecturer (and ..., Bind 7–9

Henry Pitman - 1863
...the days of childhood ? Is not heaven closed to all who do not come " as one of these little ones ?' "I remember, I remember The house where I was born,...day;— But now I often wish the night Had borne my soul away ! I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh...
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The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Bind 5

James Stuart Laurie - 1863
...rain! Little white Lily Is happy again!" DEATH-BED REMEMBRANCES. I REMEMBER, I remember, The Louse where I was born, The little window, where the sun...Had borne my breath away. I remember, I remember, Those flowers made of light; The lilacs where the robins built, The roses red and white, The violets...
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Chambers's narrative series of standard reading books, Bog 5

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863
...sooner 'tis over, the sooner to sleep, And good-bye to the bar and its moaning. PAST AND PRESENT. L I remember, I remember The house where I was born,...peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, NOT brought too long a day ; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away. I remember,...
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The poetical reader for school and home use, ed. by J.C. Curtis

John Charles Curtis - 1863
...the tale be told, Yea, when our babes are old — How they rode onward'. PAST AND PRESENT.— Hood. I REMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was born,...the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a week too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; — But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath...
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Life thoughts (extr. from the note books of his hearers [compiled by Isabella]).

William Morley Punshon - 1863
...veins in the comparative innocence of his childish years. One of our poets sings in simple beauty — " I remember, I remember, the house where I was born, The little window where the sun came peeping in with morn ; He never came a wink too soon, nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night...
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