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" 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. Fresh as the first beam glittering on... "
The Daguerreotype - Sivu 81
1848
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., Nide 183

1848 - 744 sivua
...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 more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld,...

The Quarterly review, Nide 82

1848 - 620 sivua
...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 are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld,...

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

1848 - 614 sivua
...! DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. BY TENNYBON. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean ; Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and...happy Autumn-fields, 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,...

The Haileybury observer, Niteet 3–5

East India college - 1845 - 620 sivua
...far distant from our native land, we may some day find how true the song is, — how " Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eye, When thinking of the days that are no more." '• For woman lit not undevelopt man Hut diverse...

American Literary Magazine, Niteet 1–3

1847 - 1230 sivua
...one of them sings, the song is sad: " 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. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Nide 13

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 610 sivua
...! DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. BY TENNYSON. Tears, idle tears, 1 know not what they mean ; Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and...happy Autumn-fields, 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,...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 sivua
...beside her, smote her harp, and sang : " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and...happy Autumn-fields, 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,...

A country neighborhood, cont. The moat

Lady Emily Ponsonby - 1848 - 350 sivua
...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 the heart, and gather to -the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. TENNYSON. When Claude Hastings returned home...

The American Literary Magazine, Niteet 1–2

1848 - 832 sivua
...one of them sings, the song is sad: " 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 lookin? on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first...

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

Truth-seeker and present age - 1849 - 540 sivua
...melody is sung by one of her maids : ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and...happy Autumn-fields, 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,...




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