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" 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... "
Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Source Passages and ... - Sayfa 352
editör: - 1865 - 480 sayfa
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., 183. cilt

1848 - 744 sayfa
...reposing on broidered couches, a maiden was commanded to sing, and thus she sweetly sang : Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears, from the depth of some divine despair, Rise in the heart, aud gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields And thinking of the days that are no...
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The Quarterly review, 82. cilt

1848 - 620 sayfa
...very beautiful to read, though scarcely fit for a harp accompaniment. It runs thus : — ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the henrt, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 13. cilt

1848 - 614 sayfa
...all cares to kill Is to give them — No surrender ! DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. BY TENNYBON. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean ; Tears from 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 the first beam glittering on a sail...
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American Literary Magazine, 1-3. ciltler

1847 - 1230 sayfa
...house . Men hated learned women." Thus too, when one of them sings, the song is sad: " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, Thai brings ouf friends up from the under world, Sad...
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The Daguerreotype, 2. cilt

1848 - 572 sayfa
...occurs at the close of the poem) : " ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from thi 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 arc no more. ', ' Fresh as the first beam glittering...
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A country neighborhood, cont. The moat

Lady Emily Ponsonby - 1848 - 350 sayfa
...harshly of you — I think of you as I have ever done. Oh, how am I to live without you !" CHAPTER XXI. Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in...fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. TENNYSON. When Claude Hastings returned home at dinner time, from the long walk which usually ended...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 sayfa
...minutes fledged with music : ' and a maid, Of those beside her, smote her harp, and sang. " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 13. cilt

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 610 sayfa
...to kill Is to give them — No surrender ! DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. BY TENNYSON. Tears, idle tears, 1 know not what they mean ; Tears from the depth of...heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail...
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The American Literary Magazine, 1-2. ciltler

1848 - 832 sayfa
...a house : Mm hated learned women." Thus too, when one of them sings, the song is sad: " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In lookin? on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first...
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Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 7. cilt

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 sayfa
...the earth, earthy. What I am about to read is from his last long poem, " The Princess:" Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,...
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