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I REMEMBER, I REMEMBE

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 remember, I remember

The roses red and white,

The violets and lily cups

Those flowers made of light!

The lilacs where the robin built,

And where my brother set

The laburnum on his birthday,

The tree is living yet!

I remember, I remember

Where I was used to swing,

And thought the air must rush as fresh

My spirit flew in feathers then

That is so heavy now,

The summer pools could hardly cool

I remember, I remember

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 ’tis little joy

To know I’m farther off from Heaven

Than when I was a little boy.

– Thomas Hood​

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