 | Daniel Ricketson - 1903 - 234 頁
...a favorite not only for his daring, but for his constant good-nature and love of mirth. VI " Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the...that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me." My Lost Youth. — LONGFELLOW. AH ! what should we do without poetry, without the melody of song? for... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1988 - 442 頁
...Brings forth its races, but does not restore, And the dead nations never rise again. MY LOST YOUTH OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the...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,... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 頁
...of Life My Lost Youth 31 Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea; (1. 1-2) 32 484 2 Echo, then, shall again Tell her I follow, (1....OxBoLi 2 Lame as I am, I take the prey, Hell, earth, 5-9) AA; AmPP; AnAmPo; AWP; FaBoBe; FaBV; FaFP; FaPON; FaPoR; FPL; GoJo; LiTA; NAAL-1; NOBA; OBEY;... | |
 | 1993 - 412 頁
...探索又進取。 凰仲翔計 孫梁校 67 My Lost Youth H 洲耳川匕由worth 工方叩夕ellow Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the...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,... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 頁
...Tale of Love in Acadie, home of the happy. 1847 My Lost Youth Often I think of the beautiful town1 That is seated by the sea; Often in thought go up...haunting my memory still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts."2 I can see the shadowy lines of its trees,... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 頁
...Youth YOUTH AND „,. T , • , cii ic i <. Irs PLEASURES Often I think of the beautiful town , 127 That is seated by the sea; Often in thought go up...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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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... 
