 | 1857 - 496 oldal
...the other in the poem called the " Fountain." Tennyson's exquisite poem is well known : " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean ; Tears from the...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld ; Sad... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 oldal
...of the earth, earthy. I am about to read is from his last long poem, " The Prineess : " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. 244 Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 oldal
...the earth, earthy. What I am about to read is from his last long poem, " The Princess : " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,, Tears from the...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. 244 Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 oldal
...glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, ambei1 wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to us ; lightlier move The minutes fledged with music ; " and a maid,...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 oldal
...glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to us ; lightlier move The minutes fledged with music ; " and a maid,...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 oldal
...glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to us ; lightlier move The minutes fledged with music ; " and a maid,...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 oldal
...glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to us ; lightlier move The minutes fledged with music ; " and a maid,...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Hippolyte Adolphe Taine - 1864 - 516 oldal
...foliage underneath, And sated with the innumerable rose Beat balm upon our eye-lids. 2. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1864 - 714 oldal
...parted, each retiring to his state-room for repose. CHAPTEE XII. THE STORY OF ESTELLE. "Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...autumn-fields And thinking of the days that are no more." Tennyson. BALMY, bright, and beautiful broke the succeeding morning. Every passenger as he came on... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1866 - 222 oldal
...broider'd down we sank Our dhows : on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame rose, and before us glow'd Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine, and gold. Then...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
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TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on... 
