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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... "
A household book of English poetry, selected with notes by R.C. Trench - 381 ページ
編集 - 1868
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Favorite Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 96 ページ
...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 a sail, That...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, vvlien unto dying eyes The casement slowly...

A New Library of Poetry and Song, 第 1 巻

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 950 ページ
...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...below the verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days that arc no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To...

The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 665 ページ
...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 a sail, That...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. 1 Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears,...

A Poetry-book of Modern Poets

Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 334 ページ
...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 a sail That...verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. "Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears,...

The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 28 ページ
...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 a sail That...the underworld ; Sad as the last which reddens over onu That sinks with all we love below the vergp So sad, so fit si i, the days that are 110 more. Ah,...

Life and Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1879 - 305 ページ
...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 a sail That...verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah ! sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears,...

The Complete Works of Alfred Tennyson

1879
...gather to the eyes, ln loosing on the happy Antumnfields, And thinking of the days that are no more. "Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over on e That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah,...

The biblical museum. Old Testament, 第 5 巻

James Comper Gray - 1879
...gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields, And thinking on the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That...the under-world, Sad as the last which reddens over me. That sinks with all we love below the verge, So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.» 4 —...

The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1065 ページ
...more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world ; before it flew, O'er thine isles depopulate, And all...where many a palace-gate With green sea-tlowers o Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears,...

The Princess of Alfred Tennyson Re-cast as a Drama

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 63 ページ
...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 a sail, That...verge ; So sad, 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,...




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