 | 1871 - 314 pages
...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 dawns The earliest...dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly glows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 306 pages
...one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. move To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 pages
...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 dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 304 pages
...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 dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | American poetry - 1872 - 900 pages
...over one That sinks with all we love below the verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. leave papa to name her. MARY LAMB. BABY MAY. CHEEKS half -awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | sir Walter Besant - 1873 - 254 pages
...remembered long ago — before the dawn; and the sweet words of the poet came into her mind : — " Ah ! sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The...eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square : So sad, so strange, the days that are no more." And she was sitting with the memories ot bygone days... | |
 | Sir Walter Besant, James Rice - 1873 - 204 pages
...— before the dawn ; and the sweet words of the poet came into her mind: — " Ah 1 sad and stranpe, as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened...eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square: So sad, so strange, the days that are no more 1" And she was sitting with the memories of by-gone days... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1873 - 906 pages
...verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawn: tle folks are made ; But if an insect of renown, Hornet...or drone, lie caught in quest of sport or plunder, So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as... | |
 | Sir Walter Besant, James Rice - 1873 - 194 pages
...remembered long ago — before the dawn ; and the sweet words of the poet came into her mind : — '( ЛЬ ! sad and strange, as in dark summer dawns The earliest...pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dyintr eyes The casement slowly grows a ','!immering square : So sad, so strange, the days that are... | |
 | Living voices - English poetry - 1873 - 588 pages
...days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawn's The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as... | |
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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. 
