 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
 | Evan Daniel - 1881 - 420 oldal
...play, There was their Dacian mother— he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday. — Byron. i. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. — Tennyson. lt. One sun by day — by night ten thousand shine. I. Friend. Master Caperwit, before... | |
 | 1881 - 200 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,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 oldal
...the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. ' Kresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love Ixlow the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. ' Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1882 - 984 oldal
...and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...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:... | |
 | Robert McLean Cumnock - 1882 - 420 oldal
...more. 2 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;... | |
 | 1882 - 354 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;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - 230 oldal
...jve love below the verge; \days that are no more. ;e as in dark summer dawns ,f-awaken'd birds IV. " THERE sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If...The (earliest) pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying cars, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the... | |
 | 1885 - 458 oldal
...and lilies of the valley, are the things that touch the chords. And oh ! what thoughts they stir ! " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. ***** Dear as remembcr'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign 'd On lips... | |
 | 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...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 - 1884 - 200 oldal
...minutes fledged with music : ' and a maid, Of those beside her, smote her harp and sang. 20 ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. 30 ' Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying... | |
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