 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, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love  Pennsylvania School Journal - Página 5081902Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1848 - 820 páginas
...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 sail, That brings our Mends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all welove below... | |
 | 1847 - 1230 páginas
...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...more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, Thai brings ouf friends up from the under world, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 páginas
...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...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 186 páginas
...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...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 610 páginas
...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...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love, below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah ! sad and strange, as, in dark summer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 páginas
...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...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. • " Ah, sad and strange as in dark... | |
 | 1848 - 832 páginas
...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...glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world, Sad as the lasi which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So... | |
 | 1848 - 572 páginas
...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 on...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that arc no more. " ' Ah, sad and strange a» in dark nommer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 páginas
...some divine despair Eise 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...which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 páginas
...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...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinl^s with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah. sad and... | |
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