 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 6af David Hoekzema - 1893 - 334 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
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...to be needed is more sweet," says she, "Than any freedom in this world could be." Mary Eversley 437. I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I remember, I remember The...wish the night Had borne my breath away! I remember, 1 remember The roses, red and white, The violets and the lily-cups -- Those flowers made of light!... | |
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