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" ... 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. "
Popular Poetic Pearls: And Biographies of Poets - Sivu 60
tekijä(t) Frank McAlpine - 1885 - 384 sivua
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., Nide 183

1848 - 744 sivua
...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...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...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Nide 13

1848 - 614 sivua
...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 j So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as...

The Drawing-room magazine: or, Ladies book of fancy needlework and choice ...

1848 - 650 sivua
...clasped her in his arms. It was rather rapid — but their banns were put up within month. DREAM-KISSES. DEAR as remembered kisses after death. And sweet as those by hopeless faney feigned On Lips that are for others. TENNYSON. O poet's truth — the very gold of thought !...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 sivua
...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...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...

The Truth-seeker in philosophy, literature, and religion, ed. by F.R ..., Nide 1

Truth-seeker and present age - 1849 - 540 sivua
...sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange, as, in dark summer dawn», The earlicst pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy fcign'd On lips that are for others...

Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Nide 7

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 sivua
...below the verge; So sod, 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...ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows u glimmering sqnare; go sad, so strange, the days that arc no mon. Dear as remembered kisses after...

Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Nide 7

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 sivua
...below the verge; So sud, so fresh, the days that arc no more. Ah, sad and straego as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To...strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered ktaees after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others ; deep...

The Wife's Sister; Or, The Forbidden Marriage: A Novel

Catherine Anne Hubback - 1851 - 926 sivua
...Rise in the heart and gather to the eyes, In looking o'er the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. ***** " Dear as remembered...others — deep as love — Deep as first love — and dark with all regret. Oh ! life in death — the days that are no more." Thus felt Cecil, as he hastily...

The South-western Monthly, Nide 1

1852 - 440 sivua
...ear*, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly glows a glimmering square; So tad, so strange, the dayi that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy fclgn'd On lip« that are for others; deep as loTe, Deep u first love, and wild with all regret; 0...

The Golden Present: A Gift for All Seasons

Mrs. J. Thayer - 1853 - 144 sivua
...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...On lips that are for others ; deep as love. Deep as first-love, and wild with all regret ; O, Death in Life, the days that are no more. Contemplation....




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