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
 | 1859 - Страниц: 594
...after death And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others — * • • • Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld. Wo do not instance this as direct imitation, but only as showing the tendency of young Bulwer to employ... | |
 | 1867 - Страниц: 878
...some divine despair Eisc 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... | |
 | Peter Bayne - 1860 - Страниц: 432
...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...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 - 1861 - Страниц: 376
...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - Страниц: 366
...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - Страниц: 698
...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... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1862 - Страниц: 774
...gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields, And thinking on the days that aro no moro. which reddens over me. That sinks with all we love below the verge, So cad, so fresh, the days that... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - Страниц: 302
...last long poem, " The Princess :" Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather...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 - 1866 - Страниц: 332
...some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In iooking 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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