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" 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. "
A Memoir of Mother Francis Raphael (Augusta Theodosia Drane) [...]: With ... - Pagina 4
de Augusta Theodosia Drane - 1904 - 322 pagini
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American Literary Magazine, Volumele 1-3

1847 - 1230 pagini
...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 a sail, Thai brings ouf friends up from the under world, Sad...
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A country neighborhood, cont. The moat

Lady Emily Ponsonby - 1848 - 350 pagini
...CHAPTER XXI. 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. TENNYSON. When Claude Hastings returned home at dinner time, from the long walk which usually ended...
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The American Literary Magazine, Volumele 1-2

1848 - 832 pagini
...mean, Tears from the depth of some divine 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 beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the under world, Sad...
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The Wife's Sister; Or, The Forbidden Marriage: A Novel

Catherine Anne Hubback - 1851 - 926 pagini
...Tears from the depth of some divine despair 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 kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned, On lips...
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The Christian Remembrancer, Volumul 24

1852 - 514 pagini
...us too ' 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.' U2 The instinct of travelling is opposed to all this. A large-hearted man, though spending his life...
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The South-western Monthly, Volumul 1

1852 - 440 pagini
...Tear* fmm the depth of some divine despair I; in? In the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looting on the happy Autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Preah as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brtngi our (Heads up from the under-world, Sad a§...
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Dwight's Journal of Music, Volumele 1-2

John Sullivan Dwight - 1853 - 424 pagini
...they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Kise 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 a.« the first beam glittering on a sail. That bring* our friends up from the underworld. Sad...
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Autumn Hours and Fireside Reading

Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1854 - 340 pagini
...mean — Tears from the depth of some divine despair— Else in the heart, and gather to the ey0, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. * * * * Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless Fancy feigned On lips...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volumul 21

1855 - 804 pagini
...JUNE. ,"Teut, idle tears, I know not »bat they mean, Tears from the depth (if some divine despair, In looking on the happy Autumn fields And thinking of the days that are no more." " care not while we hear \ trumpet in the distance pealing news Of better, and hope, a poising eagle,...
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Heart Songs: A Book for the Gift-season

Miss E. Hedge - 1856 - 164 pagini
...— Tears from the depths 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 a sail That brings our friends up from the under-world ; Sad...
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