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... The Poems of Tennyson: 1830-1865 - Página 343por Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 596 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1847 - 1230 páginas
...house . Men hated learned women." Thus too, when one of them sings, the song is sad: " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...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 a... | |
| 1848 - 572 páginas
...occurs at the close of the poem) : " ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from thi depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and...happy Autumn-fields, , And thinking of the days that arc no more. ', ' Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings oar friends up from the... | |
| 1848 - 832 páginas
...a house : Mm hated learned women." Thus too, when one of them sings, the song is sad: " Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In lookin? on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. " Fresh as the first... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 páginas
...Princess:" Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Riso in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on...That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad ns the last which reddens over ono That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sud, so fresh, the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 páginas
...: on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame arose, and before us glowed Fruit, viand, blossom, and amber wine and gold. Then she, " Let some one sing...underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinl^s with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. " Ah. sad and... | |
| Catherine Anne Hubback - 1851 - 926 páginas
...world his exquisite lines, but Cecil's feelings cannot be more accurately described : " Tears — idle tears — I know not what they mean ; Tears from the...Rise in the heart and gather to the eyes, In looking o'er the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. ***** " Dear as remembered... | |
| Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1852 - 388 páginas
...irresistible inward sadness : and as we walked, these lines of TENNYSON came to mind : ' TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...the heart and gather to the eyes, In looking on the fading autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more ! ' There are no two sadder words in... | |
| Mrs. J. Thayer - 1853 - 144 páginas
...BEEMKK. HOT very desolate that breast must be Whose only joyance is in memory. IEL The Past. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth...heart and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking on the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 326 páginas
...broidered down we sank Our elbows : on a tripod in the midst A fragrant flame rose, and before us glowed Fruit, blossom, viand, amber wine and gold. Then she,...glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the undenvorld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So... | |
| Mary Henderson Eastman - 1856 - 406 páginas
...chords, " I arranged the air to these beautiful words." She played part of the air as a prelude, and then sang: — <; Tears, idle tears, I know not what they...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 a... | |
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