DO you remember all the sunny places,
Where in bright days, long past, we played together
Do you remember all the old home faces That gathered round the hearth in wintry weather
Do you remember all the happy meetings,
I
How warm this woodland wild Recess
Love surely hath been breathing here; And this sweet bed of heath, my dear
Swells up, then sinks with faint caress, As if to have you yet more near
Ye dear stars of the Bear,
I did not think I should again be turning, as I used, To see you over father's garden shine, And from the windows talk with you again Of this old house, where as a child I dwelt, And where I saw the end of all my jo...