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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 ! I... "
My Life: A Record of Events and Opinions - Page 28
by Alfred Russel Wallace - 1905
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Forget-me-not: Or, the Philipena

Mrs. J. S. F. Lunt - 1853 - 144 lehte
...sound judgment's sentence; And teach, me all things — but repentance. KEY. S. BISHOP. I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window, where the 3un Came peeping in, at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now,...
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A Gift for My Young Friends

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1854 - 264 lehte
...soldiers see me drop ; the day is ours ! Oh, keep it ;" and with these words, he expired. 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...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood, with a Biographical Sketch

Thomas Hood - 1854 - 536 lehte
...the common rill, Before her feet will turn again To meet her father's will ! 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...
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Poems

Thomas Hood - 1854 - 424 lehte
...food, And sup the common rill, Before her feet will turn again I EEMEMBEE, I EEMEMBEE. I BEMEMBEB, 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...
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Englische Dichter: Eine Auswahl englischer Dichtungen mit deutscher Uebersetzung

1856 - 754 lehte
...should'st but glean ; Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. 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...
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The Book of Oratory: A New Collection of Extracts in Prose, Poetry and ...

1856 - 518 lehte
...the last! Like guilty men, For darkness was the world. RICHARD BACON, Ja, 9. 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...
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A collection of poems from various authors, fo young persons

Collection - 1856 - 120 lehte
...song I'll raise, But, oh ! eternity's too short To utter all thy praise. Remembrances. I REMEMBEB, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window, where 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...
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The Primary Standard Speaker

Epes Sargent - 1857 - 164 lehte
...something to satisfy the world's just demand ! THE PRIMARY STANDARD SPEAKER. 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...
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Goodrich's Fifth School Reader

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1857 - 394 lehte
...l,peep'ing 12, vi'o-lets 3d, win'dow 6, swal'lows 6, ig'no-ra«ce la. RECOLLECTIONS OF CHILDHOOD. 1. 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...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood, 1. köide

Thomas Hood - 1857 - 464 lehte
...Slept, as he sleeps upon the silent face Of a dark dial in a sunless place. 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...
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