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
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 290
...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 sinl^s with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that... | |
 | George Higby Throop - 1851 - Страниц: 250
...retired, and for me there was no sleep until it was well-nigh day. O ! those days at Cypress Shore ! " 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, So... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - Страниц: 522
...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - Страниц: 468
...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... | |
 | Mrs. J. Thayer - 1853 - Страниц: 144
...despair Rise in the heart and 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 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... | |
 | Georgiana Anne Dalrymple - 1854 - Страниц: 362
...and, sweeping onward with a graceful curve, was lost in the golden baze that canopied the horizon. " 'Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That...that reddens over one That sinks with all we love beneath the verge— So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more !" Those lovely lines were not then... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - Страниц: 216
...despair Eise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thmking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first...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... | |
 | 1854 - Страниц: 678
...eye*, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of tho days thai are no more ! " Fresh an the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world : Sad as tho last which reddens over one That sinks, with all we love, below the verge... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - Страниц: 326
...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...glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the undenvorld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So... | |
 | 1855 - Страниц: 744
...we look on the boundless plain of the ocean. So obvious as to be used by way of illustration — " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world; Sad as the last that reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge." If... | |
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