 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - Страниц: 366
...are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no m6re. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips... | |
 | Marguerite A. Power - 1861 - Страниц: 268
...spirit of self-tormenting that hapless love indulges in — the spirit that conjures up the dear ' remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those...hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others " — she pictured to herself Robert in that place. And then came over her a longing, a craving so... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - Страниц: 698
...are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ; 0 Death in Life, the days that are no more." She ended with such passion that the tear, She sang... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - Страниц: 468
...are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more." She ended with such passion that the tear, She sang... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1864 - Страниц: 440
...that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regrets, O Death in Life ! the days that are no more. III. GENTLE FORCE, or a slight degree of loudness,... | |
 | 1864 - Страниц: 480
...as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge, So sweet, so fresh, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret. Ob 1 Death in lifo 1 the days that are no more". The Cradle Song, and Ask me no more, the moon may... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1864 - Страниц: 514
...that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; 0 death in life, the days that are no more. proches de sa mort, et qu'au-dessus des prairies se détachent... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1865 - Страниц: 504
...eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Ibid. Canto Iv. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more. The Princess. Cuuto iv. Sweet is every sound, Sweeter... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - Страниц: 398
...are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more." She ended with such passion that the tear, She sang... | |
 | George H. STRUTT - 1866 - Страниц: 260
...that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign' d On lips that are for others... | |
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