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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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The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe. Together with his essays on the ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 254 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,...

Poems of Edgar Allan Poe: With Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 196 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 Tales and Poems of Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe - 1975 - 1026 ページ
...looking on the happy autumn- fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first heam se windows. This heing so, they could not have re-fastened the sashes from the inside, as they were found helow the verge ; So sad, BO fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer...

742 Heart Warming Poems

1982 - 333 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...

Philosophical Approaches to Literature: New Essays on Nineteenth- and ...

Mary Jewett Gaiser Professor of English William E Cain - 1984 - 257 ページ
...gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. 51 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,...

The Definition of Literature and Other Essays

W. W. Robson - 1984 - 284 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,...

Essays and Reviews

Library of America, Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - 1544 ページ
...gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of 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,...

Words that Taste Good

Bill Moore - 1987 - 175 ページ
...dumb with snow. ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON Dumb with snow. They are silent . . . but dumb is a better word. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest...eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON And that must be very early indeed, as the birds start up long before daylight...

The Sight of Sound: Music, Representation, and the History of the Body

Richard Leppert - 1993 - 345 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. To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange,...

Selected Poetry

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1995 - 232 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 earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying cars, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days...




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