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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. "
Bentley's quarterly review - Page 193
1860
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Tennyson's Complete Works: (Including Queen Mary)

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876
...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-awakcnM birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows u glimmering (square;...
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Studies in English, prose and poetry, ed. and annotated by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876
...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...
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF EDGAR ALLAN POE,

WILLIAM F. GILL. - 1876
...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,...
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English Grammar Exercises

Richard Morris, Herbert Courthope Bowen - English language - 1878 - 107 pages
...22. The often copying of it wearied him out. 23. Though a mere boy he is the very person we want. 24. Ah ! sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest...eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. 25. Bring me the yellow silk and leave the others...
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A Poetry-book of Modern Poets

Amelia B. Edwards - Poetry - 1878 - 334 pages
...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; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as...
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The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1878 - 665 pages
...over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. 1 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...
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A Poetry-book of Modern Poets: Consisting of Songs & Sonnets, Odes & Lyrics ...

Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - English poetry - 1878 - 334 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;...
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Life and Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1879 - 305 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,...
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The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1880 - 1065 pages
...over one That sinks with all we love below the verge, — So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. ergrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandoned sea As the ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear аз remembered kisses after death, And sweet...
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Once a Week

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - General - 1873
...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 earliest...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 of bygone days,...
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