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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 Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir - 第245页
作者:Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 247 页
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., 第 183 卷

1848 - 744 页
...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...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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The Quarterly review, 第 82 卷

1848 - 620 页
...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...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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The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 第 28 卷

472 页
...however dreary, can add nothing. (To be continued.) 1 Fresh aa the first beam glittering on a rail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad...over one That sinks with all we love below the verge j So ead, go freih, the days that are no more." 288 A FEW REMARKS ON MANY THINGS. BY MRS. VALENTIN:...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 第 13 卷

1848 - 614 页
...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...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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The Daguerreotype, 第 2 卷

1848 - 572 页
...thinking of the days that arc no more. ', ' Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings oar friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which...that are no more. " ' Ah, sad and strange as in dark stammer dawns The earliest pipe of half aicaken'd birds To dying ears, taken unto dying eyes The casement...
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American Literary Magazine, 第 1-3 卷

1847 - 1230 页
...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 with all we love below Ihe verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more." &c. The princess, however, is not one of...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 页
...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...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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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 第 13 卷

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 610 页
...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...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 slowly...
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The American Literary Magazine, 第 1-2 卷

1848 - 832 页
...gather to the eyes, In lookin? 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 under world, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So...
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The Truth-seeker in philosophy, literature, and religion, ed. by F.R ..., 第 1 卷

Truth-seeker and present age - 1849 - 540 页
...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...are no more. Ah, sad and strange, as, in dark summer dawn», The earlicst pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...
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