 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 pages
...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,...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 - 1863 - 468 pages
...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,...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... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1864 - 434 pages
...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. Ah, sad and 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... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...tears, I know not what they mean, J. tears from the depth of some divine despair, rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, in looking on the happy Autumn-fields,...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 - 1866 - 398 pages
...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,...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 pages
...mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In iooking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days...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 - 1859 - 302 pages
...reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that arc no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakeu'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Jane Octavia Elton Brookfield - 1866 - 284 pages
...him. Here in England we die in our beds, and within four walls, as our great Poet has described : " Ah, sad and 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."... | |
 | Robert Hall Baynes - 1869 - 686 pages
...Wilde . .128 THE TRIALS OF MARGARET BRANDRETH. BY 8. R. TOWNSHEND MATEft, FRSL CHAPTER X. TOO LATE! " AH sad and 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... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pages
...over one, That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. 10 'Ah, sad and 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;... | |
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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... 
