 TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of 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.  The Princess: A Medley - Seite 66von Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 183 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1861 - 144 Seiten
...whispers unto me My life is gently waning to its evening: calm, THE DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean. Tears from the depth of some divine despair Kise in the heart, and gather in the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn field, And thinking of the... | |
 | 1861 - 356 Seiten
...tears of the mourners of this. WHITTIEE. Tears are the noble language of the eye. HEERIUK. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the hcart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 Seiten
...broidered down we sank Our elbows : on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame rose, and before us glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she,...mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1862 - 774 Seiten
...sad my fancy views, — • Visions of long-departed joys. W, JÎ. Spenser, PAST DAYS. Tears, idle hgate Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields, And thinking on the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 Seiten
...broidered down we sank Our elbows : on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame rose, and before us glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she,...mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the... | |
 | Chambers's journal - 1863 - 432 Seiten
...more hear in this world, and I am a child once more by the side of the unchangeful sea. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean — tears from the depth of some divine despair, rise in the heart and gather to the eyes, whenever this odour greets me, and even Latin Terse refuses... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1864 - 324 Seiten
...parted, each retiring to his state-room for repose. CHAPTER XII. THE STORY OF ESTELLE. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields And thinking of the days that are no more. Tennyson. BALMY, bright, and beautiful broke the succeeding... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1864 - 434 Seiten
...poems, the degree of force is between the loud and the moderate. THE DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. Tears, idle tears ! I know not what they mean, Tears, from the depth of some divine despair, Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1864 - 514 Seiten
...eye-Iids. 2. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of 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. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by... | |
 | 1864 - 150 Seiten
...chattering discord in their note. THOMSON. A DAY IN AUTUMN. 101 TEARS. (FROM " 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 to the eyes, fn looking on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the... | |
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