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" 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 below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that... "
The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ... - Page 118
by Edward Cave, John Nichols - 1848
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The New monthly belle assemblée

...trial A ray of peace i» given, For many a low voice whispers now, " The Dearest is in Heaven." MET Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To (lying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a'glimmering square...
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Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Volume 7

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Sartain - 1850
...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love 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 dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows u glimmering sqnare;...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 183 pages
...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,...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...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851
...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,...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square...
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POEMS

ALFRED TENNYSON - 1851
...That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinl^s with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh,...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square...
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The works of the late Edgar Allan Poe, Volume 2

Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1853
...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,...half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyea The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more....
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853
...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,...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square...
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Dwight's Journal of Music, Volumes 1-2

John Sullivan Dwight - Music - 1853
...one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So s:id, so fresh, the days that are no more. All, sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The earliest...half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The easement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. J)ear as...
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The princess; a medley

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1847
...despair Eise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thmking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first...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...
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Poems, Volume 2

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1855
...more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the undenvorld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square...
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