 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 are no more.  The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson - Seite 83von Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 Seiten
...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 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 grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 Seiten
...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 are no more. Ah, sad and strange...half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyea The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.... | |
 | 1853 - 424 Seiten
...one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So s:id, so fresh, the days that are no more. All, sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The earliest...half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The easement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. J)ear as... | |
 | Mrs. J. Thayer - 1853 - 144 Seiten
...stranged as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when under dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering...sad, so strange the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 Seiten
...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 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 grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1855 - 164 Seiten
...Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying cars, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering...sad. so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Miss E. Hedge - 1856 - 164 Seiten
...; Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks, with all we love, below the verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days 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 grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Mary Henderson Eastman - 1856 - 406 Seiten
...world, Sad as the last which reddens over one, That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah ! sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The earliest hope of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes, The casement slowly grows a glimmering... | |
 | 1857 - 496 Seiten
...we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. * Prelude, book riii. p. 224. Ah, sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The earliest...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | 1857 - 834 Seiten
...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 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 grows n glimmering square;... | |
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