 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.  Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe - 第148页作者：Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 271 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | Dinah Maria Mulock Craik - 1853 - 358 页
..." ' Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail Which 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.' " " There ! it is gone now," cried Agatha, almost with a pang of loss. She felt Anne Valery's fingers... | |
 | John Sullivan Dwight - 1853 - 424 页
...PRINCESS." Tears, idle leurs, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Kise 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 a.« the first beam glittering on a... | |
 | Mrs. J. Thayer - 1853 - 144 页
...Past. TEARS, idle 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, And thinking on the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 216 页
...minutes fledged with music : ' and a maid, Of those beside her, smote her harp, and sang. " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thmking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our... | |
 | Georgiana Anne Dalrymple - 1854 - 362 页
...and, sweeping onward with a graceful curve, was lost in the golden baze that canopied the horizon. " 'Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That...our friends up from the under-world. Sad as the last that reddens over one That sinks with all we love beneath the verge— So sad, so fresh, the days that... | |
 | 1854 - 676 页
...eye*, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of tho days thai are no more ! " Fresh an the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world : Sad as tho last which reddens over one That sinks, with all we love, below the verge... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1854 - 348 页
...ldle tears — 1 known not what they mean— Tears from the depth of some divine despair— Blae la the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy antnmn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 326 页
...: " Tears, idle 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...glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the undenvorld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So... | |
 | 1855 - 744 页
...we look on the boundless plain of the ocean. So obvious as to be used by way of illustration — " Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world; Sad as the last that reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge." If... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1856 - 660 页
...iv. Tears, idle 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, And thinking of the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And... | |
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