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
 | Living voices - 1873 - Страниц: 588
...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... | |
 | Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1873 - Страниц: 262
...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... | |
 | Francis Jacox - 1873 - Страниц: 490
...short'st of day." The difference is as between the freshness of the LOOKING FORWARD AND LOOKING BACK. 23 first beam glittering on a sail, "that brings our friends up from the underworld," and the sadness of the last " which reddens over one that sinks with all we love below the verge."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1875 - Страниц: 400
...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...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 - 1869 - Страниц: 298
...some divine despair, Eise 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 - 1875 - Страниц: 178
...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 - 1875 - Страниц: 496
...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... | |
 | Craufurd Tait Ramage - 1875 - Страниц: 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...our friends up from 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... | |
 | Lady Isabel Burton - 1875 - Страниц: 370
...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."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - Страниц: 196
...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...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... | |
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