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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. Fresh as the first beam glittering on... "
The Golden Present: A Gift for All Seasons - الصفحة 44
المحررون: - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 128
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., المجلد 183

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 744
...reposing on broidered couches, a maiden was commanded to sing, and thus she sweetly sang : Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears, from the depth of some divine despair, Rise in the heart, aud gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields And thinking of the days that are no...

The Quarterly review, المجلد 82

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 620
...very beautiful to read, though scarcely fit for a harp accompaniment. It runs thus : — ' Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the henrt, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, المجلد 13

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 614
...all cares to kill Is to give them — No surrender ! DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. BY TENNYBON. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean ; Tears from 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...

The Haileybury observer, المجلدات 3-5

East India college - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 620
...whole, but when far distant from our native land, we may some day find how true the song is, — how " Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eye, When thinking of the days that are no more." '• For woman lit not undevelopt man Hut diverse...

American Literary Magazine, المجلدات 1-3

1847 - عدد الصفحات: 1230
...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...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...

The Daguerreotype, المجلد 2

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 572
...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 gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, , And thinking of the days that arc no more. ', ' Fresh as the first beam glittering...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 180
...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...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...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, المجلد 13

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 610
...to kill Is to give them — No surrender ! DAYS THAT ARE NO MORE. BY TENNYSON. Tears, idle tears, 1 know not what they mean ; Tears from the depth of...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...

A country neighborhood, cont. The moat

Lady Emily Ponsonby - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...harshly of you — I think of you as I have ever done. Oh, how am I to live without you !" CHAPTER XXI. Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in...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...

The American Literary Magazine, المجلدات 1-2

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 832
...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...




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