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 Land We Love - Стр. 4701869Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1848 - Страниц: 744
...some divine despair, Rise in the heart, aud gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as...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... | |
| Страниц: 472
...however dreary, can add nothing. (To be continued.) 1 Fresh aa the first beam glittering on a rail, 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 j So ead, go freih, the days that... | |
| 1848 - Страниц: 614
...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...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... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - Страниц: 610
...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...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... | |
| 1848 - Страниц: 832
...mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In lookin? on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the days...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 ; So... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - Страниц: 180
...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...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... | |
| Truth-seeker and present age - 1849 - Страниц: 540
...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...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... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - Страниц: 438
...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...our friends up from the 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... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - Страниц: 462
...some divine despair Riso 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...That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad ns the last which reddens over ono That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sud, so fresh, the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 300
...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...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... | |
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