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[00:00.58]I Remember, I Remember by Thomas Hood - Rupert Penry Jones
[00:04.49]I remember, I remember
[00:06.24]Where I was used to swing,
[00:08.18]And thought the air must rush as fresh
[00:10.44]To swallows on the wing;
[00:12.33]My spirit flew in feathers then
[00:14.64]That is so heavy now,
[00:17.22]The summer pools could hardly cool
[00:19.37]The fever on my brow.
[00:22.35]I remember, I remember
[00:24.14]The fir-trees dark and high;
[00:26.95]I used to think their slender tops
[00:29.04]Were close against the sky:
[00:31.44]It was a childish ignorance,
[00:33.69]But now 'tis little joy
[00:36.00]To know I'm farther off from Heaven
[00:41.50][00:38.78]Than when I was a boy.