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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... "
The Land We Love - Стр. 470
1869
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Poems, Том 2

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...
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Bertie, Or, Life in the Old Field: A Humorous Novel

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...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

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...
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Poems, Том 2

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...
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The Golden Present: A Gift for All Seasons

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...
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Vivia, a journal, Том 1;Том 345

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...
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The Princess: A Medley

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...
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The Anglo-American Magazine, Том 5

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...
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The talking oak

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...
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The British Journal of Homoeopathy, Том 13

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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