Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The Worlds Best Poetry. Volume I. Of Home: of Friendship. 1904. | | | | Poems of Home: I. About Children | | I remember, I remember | | Thomas Hood (17991845) |
| | | 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, | 5 |
| Nor brought too long a day; | |
| But now I often wish the night | |
| Had borne my breath away! | |
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| I remember, I remember | |
| The roses, red and white, | 10 |
| The violets, and the lily-cups, | |
| Those flowers made of light! | |
| The lilacs where the robin built, | |
| And where my brother set | |
| The laburnum on his birthday, | 15 |
| The tree is living yet! | |
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| I remember, I remember | |
| Where I was used to swing, | |
| And thought the air must rush as fresh | |
| To swallows on the wing; | 20 |
| My spirit flew in feathers then, | |
| That is so heavy now, | |
| And summer pools could hardly cool | |
| The fever on my brow! | |
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| I remember, I remember | 25 |
| The fir-trees dark and high; | |
| I used to think their slender tops | |
| Were close against the sky. | |
| It was a childish ignorance, | |
| But now t is little joy | 30 |
| To know I m farther off from heaven | |
| Than when I was a boy. | | | | |
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