 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
 | 1872 - 900 Seiten
...world ; SaJ as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge, — So sad, sgrace her or defame her ; — I will leave papa to name her. MARY LAMB. BABY MAY. CHEEKS half -awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1873 - 262 Seiten
...carbasa, dimidium vitae abscondentis in aequor ; tarn veteri manet albus honor, tarn lugubris aevo. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest...square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. TENNYSON. ac veluti dubiis sub lucem aestate tenebris fit vigilum male nidorum vagitus ; at aegro auscultat... | |
 | Living voices - 1873 - 588 Seiten
...the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawn's The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others... | |
 | Sir Walter Besant, James Rice - 1873 - 204 Seiten
...into her mind: — " Ah 1 sad and stranpe, as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...square: So sad, so strange, the days that are no more 1" And she was sitting with the memories of by-gone days ; with her dying son in his last sleep, —... | |
 | sir Walter Besant - 1873 - 254 Seiten
...into her mind : — " 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...: So sad, so strange, the days that are no more." And she was sitting with the memories ot bygone days ; with her dying son in his last sleep — save... | |
 | 1873 - 776 Seiten
...anything, and I contrived to get back to the door again before I allowed her to be aware of my presence. ' Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as...hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others.' When, years afterwards, I first read those lines, how well I knew the sadness of their force ! That... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 494 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...feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, 1 In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more.' Deep as first... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 Seiten
...that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-a waken' d birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...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... | |
 | Marian (pseud.) - 1875 - 206 Seiten
...were. She went on : " 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...square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more." " So sad ! " murmured the old gentleman involuntarily, with a sigh. " Dear as remembered kisses after... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 196 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...• So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret. O Death in... | |
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