 ... 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.  The Princess: A Medley - Strana 76autor/autoři: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 182 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 str.
...that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 str.
...that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1864 - 434 str.
...days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Hippolyte Adolphe Taine - 1864 - 516 str.
...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 hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; 0... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 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...after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1866 - 222 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...after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that lire for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret;... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 str.
...days that arc no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakeu'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as rcmember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 398 str.
...that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 str.
...days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns the earliest pipe of half-awakened birds to dying ears, when unto dying eyes the casement...square ; so sad, so strange, the days that are no more. A. TENNYSON THE SWAN'S DEATH-HYMN ' I ''HE wild swan's death-hymn took the soul -L of that waste place... | |
 | Charles Stuart Calverley - 1866 - 306 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...square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. TENNYSON. Surgit amari aliquid. SCILICET et lacrymas — quis dixerit unde profectas? — Nescio quod... | |
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