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" OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the... "
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Putnam's Monthly, Τόμος 6

1855 - 684 σελίδες
...characteristic ardor, and in which his eastern experience was by no means without use to him. 120 MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...haunting my memory still : "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I can see the shadowy lines of its trees,...

Putnam's Monthly, Τόμος 6

1855 - 682 σελίδες
...ardor, and in лтЫсЬ his eastern experience was by no means without use to him. 120 MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN* I think of the beautiful town That is seated...dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verso of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts...

Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art, and ..., Τόμος 6

1855 - 714 σελίδες
...characteristic ardor, and in which his eastern experience was by no means without use to him. MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to mo. And a verso of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : "A boy's will is the wind's will, And...

Sweet Home: Or, Friendship's Golden Altar

Frances E. Percival - 1856 - 294 σελίδες
...Pure happiness to gain ; Nor while its blessings I partake, Of mingled woes complain. MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...haunting my memory still — " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I can see the shadowy lines of its trees,...

Sweet Home: Or, Friendship's Golden Altar

Frances E. Percival - 1856 - 294 σελίδες
...Pure happiness to gain ; Nor while its blessings I partake, Of mingled woes complain. MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. ==Q And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still — " A boy's will is the wind's will,...

Wisconsin Journal of Education, Τόμος 27

1897 - 404 σελίδες
...whole poem, had he wished. "For myself, I know that my contribution was 'My Lost Youth,' beginning 'Often I think of the beautiful town, That is seated by the sea; Often in thot go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town And my youth comes back to me. • And...

The Courtship of Miles Standish, and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 136 σελίδες
...ballads That ever were sung or said ; For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead. MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." 108 I can see the shadowy lines of its trees,...

The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. New complete ed., with ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 σελίδες
...gray The sentinels hear the sound, and say, " That is the wraith Of Victor Galbraith !" MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.' I can see the shadowy lines of its trees,...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Gilbert - 1860 - 448 σελίδες
...ballads That ever were sung or said ; For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead. MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth conies hack to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still: " A boy's will is the...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1862 - 548 σελίδες
...gray The sentinels hear the sound, and say, " That is the wraith Of Victor Galbraith!" MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated...haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I can see the shadowy lines of its trees,...




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