 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 398 oldal
...us glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, ambei' wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to usjlightliei 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... | |
 | Charles Stuart Calverley - 1866 - 306 oldal
...Illius, illius Da, quicquid audit : nec silebunt Qui numeri placuere vivo. TEARS, IDLE TEARS. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...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... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 oldal
...tongue. J. THOMSON' 937 THE DAYS THAT ARE KO MORE HPEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, J. tears from the depth of some divine despair, rise...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 as... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 oldal
...thee returning on thy silver wheels. Alfred Tennyson. CCXCIX THE DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean : Tears from the...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. 5 ' Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1869 - 658 oldal
...glow'd Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine, and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to us : lightlier more The minutes fledged with music " ; and a maid, Of...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 - 1870 - 208 oldal
...ad tumulum, fuit Ah ! quam parvulus, illic Oscula tum lacrymis mista, renatus amor. JW TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...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 under-world, Sad... | |
 | 1870 - 462 oldal
...thee returning on thy silver wheels. Alfred Tennyson. cccr THE DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. 'Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean : Tears from the...Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. 5 ' Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 498 oldal
...blossom, viand, amber wine, and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing to us : lightlier move The minuies fledged with music " : and a maid. Of those beside...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 - 1871 - 570 oldal
...And here and there, too, we perceive the deep expression of their large dreamy eyes : ' 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... | |
 | 1871 - 314 oldal
...wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. TEARS, IDLE TEARS. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...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 as... | |
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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... 
