 | 1848 - 744 str.
...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... | |
 | 1848 - 620 str.
...that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet ns those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as...regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.' — p. 66. In narrative and dramatic poems each part depends greatly for its full effect on what goes... | |
 | 1893 - 844 str.
...What, for instance, shall we say of this stanza from the best known lyric in " The Princess " ? — Dear as remembered kisses after death And sweet as...all regret ; O Death In Life, the days that are no morel How shall we analyze the complex emotion which these impassioned lines awaken ? How distribute... | |
 | 1848 - 614 str.
...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...feigned On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deepjas first love, and wild with all regret,— Oh. Death in Life—the days that are no more ! COMMON... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 610 str.
...that are no more. Ah ! sad and strange, as, in dark summer dawna, The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret,— Oh; Denth, in Life— the days that are no more ! COMMON THINGS. BY MRS. HAWKSRAW. The sunshine is... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 str.
...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... | |
 | Truth-seeker and present age - 1849 - 540 str.
...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... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 str.
...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 dying...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 str.
...verge ; So sad, 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 dying...regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more." She ended with such passion that the tear, She sang of, shook and fell, an erring pearl Lost in her... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 str.
...the verge; So sad, 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 dying...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; 0 Death in Life, the days that are no more." She ended with such passion that the tear,. She sang of,... | |
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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. 
