 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - Liczba stron: 494
...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...That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. "Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe... | |
 | Craufurd Tait Ramage - 1875 - Liczba stron: 646
...moriente die." AnJ Gray's " Elegy " :— " The curfew tolls the knell of parting day." And Tennyson :— " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...the under-world, Sad as the last which reddens over me. That sinks witb all we love below the vetge, So »ad, so fresh, the days that are no more." THE... | |
 | Lady Isabel Burton - 1875 - Liczba stron: 368
...of September, almost secretly, sending word to all my friends that parting was too painful to me. " 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 with all we love below the verge."... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - Liczba stron: 452
...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 as the first...That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. „ Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer (dawns The earliest... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - Liczba stron: 272
...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...sinks with all we love below the verge ; * So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah ! sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - Liczba stron: 196
...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...sinks with all we love below the verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah ! sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - Liczba stron: 522
...heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that arc no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,...last which reddens over one That sinks with all we lore below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark... | |
 | Sir Wyke Bayliss - 1876 - Liczba stron: 230
...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...sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, And as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge : So sad, so fresh,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - Liczba stron: 599
...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 on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge, —... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - Liczba stron: 104
...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...That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, vvlien... | |
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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... 
