 | James Grant - 1850 - 952 pages
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 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 pages
...and straego 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...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered ktaees after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 pages
...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...after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign' d On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 pages
...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...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 pages
...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...sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 pages
...as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyea The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So...after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigu'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ;... | |
 | 1853 - 424 pages
...The easement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. J)ear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those...feign'd On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep us first love, and wild with all regret; 0 death in life, the dnys that are no more. How to Play a... | |
 | Mrs. J. Thayer - 1853 - 144 pages
...stranged as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when under dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering...sad, so strange the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1854 - 348 pages
...that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And aweet aa those by hopeless Fancy feigned On lips that are for others ; deep as Love — Deep...regret — O Death in Life, the days that are no more, The damsel with the harp who Ended with such passion, that the tear She sang of shook and fell, an... | |
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... 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. 
