 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...  The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - 143. oldalszerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - 730 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1871 - 210 oldal
...THAT ARE NO MORE. 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...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 (1st baron.) - 1872 - 306 oldal
...glow'd Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine, and gold. Then she " Let some one sing to us : lightlier The minutes fledged with music:" and a maid, Of those...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. move To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so... | |
 | 1872 - 900 oldal
...Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world ; SaJ or think of next 1 I am in a little fever Lest the...leave papa to name her. MARY LAMB. BABY MAY. CHEEKS half -awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Living voices - 1873 - 588 oldal
...buried fathom deep beneath with thee, No more ! A. TENNYSON. THE DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawn's The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly... | |
 | Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1873 - 262 oldal
...cr/caro? Kvel po<f>ov(ra' /coOSev ecr^* OTTOIOV ov ol T £XOUO" a-ireipov Tears, idle tears. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Desiderium. O lacrimae, lacrimae, quo numine miror, inanes, nescio quid lacrimae plusquam mortale sequentes... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 oldal
...more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world Swamp, il dawn: The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 oldal
...: " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair, Eise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-a waken' d birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 oldal
...ALFRED TENNYSON: 1809— " The Days that are no more." From " The Princess. See p. 132. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 oldal
...some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-h'elds, And thinking of the days that are no more. „ Fresh...strange as in dark summer (dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakcnM birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows u glimmering (square;... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 oldal
...more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks...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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