 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. Fresh as the first beam glittering on...  Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose - 第 584 頁1910完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 76 頁
...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...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;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 76 頁
...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...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;... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 頁
...thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings onr friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakeued birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Evan Daniel - 1881 - 420 頁
...play, There was their Dacian mother— he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday. — Byron. i. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. — Tennyson. lt. One sun by day — by night ten thousand shine. I. Friend. Master Caperwit, before... | |
 | 1881 - 200 頁
...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...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,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 348 頁
...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...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 226 頁
...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...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,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 430 頁
...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...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 squareSo... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1882 - 984 頁
...and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...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:... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 656 頁
...gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Antumn-fields, And thinking of thedaysthat arenomore. " 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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