...the actual places to which Longfellow refers. Of course he is thinking of Portland when he writes: Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea; ****** I can see the shadowy lines of its trees, And catch, in sudden gleams, The sheen of the far-surrounding...

...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...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,...

...their time for the summer to pick up garbage around the lakes." Yeah, too bad. CHAPTER FIVE Kawnipi And a verse of a Lapland song is haunting my memory still . A boy 's will is the winds 's will And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts . . . Longfellow...

...OHFP; OPP; PAH; PWR; TrGrPo; WBLP AA; AmPP; AWP; NoP; TAP; TrGrPo A Psalm of Life My Lost Youth 31 'st thou ne'er so fast, I'll o'ertake thee! (1. 1-4) 483 POETR (1. 1-2) 32 And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still:...

...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...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,...

...latest building entirely congruous with his youthful memories, entirely consonant with his strains: Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets...that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. whereas one would have sincerely to sympathize with the sensitive old Portlander who should upon his...

...Lost Youth written in 1855 long after he had become a fixture in Cambridge and at Harvard University. "Often I think of the beautiful town that is seated by the sea. Often my thoughts go up and down the pleasant streets of that dear old town and my youth comes back to me."...

...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,...

...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,...

...the year has shot her yield, And the ricks stand grey to the sun ") My Lost Youth, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ("Often I think of the beautiful town, That is seated by the sea — ") The Ocean, by Lord Byron ("There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on...