 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...  The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell - Page 790edited by - 1894Full view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1866 - 222 pages
...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...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 those by hopeless... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 pages
...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...dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering sipiaru; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death. And... | |
 | Charles Stuart Calverley - 1866 - 320 pages
...TEARS. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Kise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on...slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. TENNYSON. Surgit amari aliquid. SCILICET et lacrymas — quis dixerit unde... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 398 pages
...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-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...tongue. J. THOMSON' 937 THE DAYS THAT ARE KO MORE HPEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, J. tears from the depth of some divine despair, rise...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... | |
 | George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 pages
...Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking at the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days...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 those by hopeless fancy... | |
 | 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... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 pages
...RECOLLECTIONS. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Bise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on...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 those by hopeless fancy... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 456 pages
...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...slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pages
...to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. 5 ' Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That...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,... | |
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