 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1884 - 56 oldal
...Christ that is to be. "RING OUT, WILD BELLS, TO THE WILD SKY." FROM "THE PRINCESS." rT~vEARS, 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... | |
 | William Swinton - 1885 - 624 oldal
...tempest2 came her tears — "Sweet my child, I live for thee," 3. — 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. 1 Stole . . . stept. Change to the prose arrangement of words. 2 Like summer tempest. What is the figure... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 oldal
...Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My whole soul out to thee. 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... | |
 | Joseph Hirst Lupton - 1885 - 252 oldal
...apparently not found in verse. 12. " Keeps revolving," frequentative of verto. EXERCISE LXXXm. 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... | |
 | 1885 - 686 oldal
...answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. TEARS. IDLE TEARS. \Tht Prixceu, Part IV.] " 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... | |
 | William Swinton - 1885 - 620 oldal
...tempest2 came her tears — "Sweet my child, I live for thee." 3. — 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. 1 Stole . . . stept. Change to the prose arrangement of words. 536 537 Fresh as the first beam glittering... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 526 oldal
...and a maid, Of those beside her, smote her harp, and sang. "Tears, idle tears, I know not what they Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in...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 - 1886 - 694 oldal
...maid, Of those beside her, smote her harp, and sang. ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they me:u:. Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in...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... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton - 1888 - 504 oldal
...the poem called "The Fountain." Tennyson's exquisite poem is well known : — " Tears, idle tuars, I know not what they mean ; Tears from the depth 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 - 1889 - 894 oldal
...minutes fledged with music:' and a maid, Of those beside her, smote her harp, and sang. 1 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... | |
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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... 
