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" 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 the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that... "
The Princess: A Medley - 70 ページ
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson 著 - 1848 - 164 ページ
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The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 第 28 巻

472 ページ
...trial A ray of peace i» given, For many a low voice whispers now, " The Dearest is in Heaven." MET Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To (lying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a'glimmering square...

Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 第 7 巻

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 ページ
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sod, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows u glimmering sqnare;...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 ページ
...broidered down we sank Our elbows : on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame arose, and before us glowed Fruit, viand, blossom, and amber wine and gold. Then...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...

Poems, 第 2 巻

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 ページ
...That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinl^s with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh,...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...

Poems, 第 2 巻

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 ページ
...elbows : on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame rose, and before us glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing...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...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 ページ
...tha 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 depth...half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyea The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more....

Dwight's Journal of Music, 第 1~2 巻

John Sullivan Dwight - 1853 - 424 ページ
...one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So s:id, so fresh, the days that are no more. All, sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The earliest...half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The easement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. J)ear as...

The talking oak

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 326 ページ
...more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the undenvorld, 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...

Heart Songs: A Book for the Gift-season

Miss E. Hedge - 1856 - 164 ページ
...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...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...

The Yale Literary Magazine, 第 22~23 巻

1857 - 834 ページ
...Autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are nom»re, " Fresh a» the first beam glittering op a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld,...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows n glimmering square;...




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