 | 1848 - 820 oldal
...the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all welove below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad...glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy felgn'd On lips... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 186 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad...glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. ) " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd \... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. • " Ah,...glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad...glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigu'd On lips... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 610 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last, which reddens over one That sinks with all we love, below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah ! sad and strange, as, in dark summer dawna, The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad...glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinl^s with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah. sad...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 200 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad...glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 216 oldal
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad...glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 316 oldal
...underworld, , Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
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sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are... 
