 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1875 - 400 psl.
...and 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...regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more. Thus, although in a very cursory and imperfect manner, I have endeavoured to convey to you my conception... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 494 psl.
...and 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...feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, 1 In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more.' Deep as first... | |
 | Marian (pseud.) - 1875 - 206 psl.
...no more." " So sad ! " murmured the old gentleman involuntarily, with a sigh. " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless...regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more." Again he sighed. Berta was touched. " The days that are no more," she thought, " must to him contrast... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 284 psl.
...eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips...regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more." She ended with such passion that the tear, She sang of, shook and fell, an erring pearl Lost in her... | |
 | Jessie Fothergill - 1875 - 248 psl.
...nothing more ! — ' Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as 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 1 ' So, in ruder words, Sara was complaining within her heart. At last she started up resolving —... | |
 | William Mackergo Taylor - 1875 - 244 psl.
...out in anguish, " Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as...regret, O Death in Life — the days that are no more !"* But this boy thus unexpectedly removed was, so far as appears, an only child. When this woman's... | |
 | Monday Club - 1875 - 414 psl.
...once gave pleasure are turned to sad mementos of loss, reminding of " the days that are no more." " Deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all...regret — O Death in Life, the days that are no more ! " Equally impressive is the description given in the chapter of the failing strength and various... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 psl.
...strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-a waken' d 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 remember' d kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 psl.
...and 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...regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more. LORD BYRON: 1788—1824. Ancient and Modern Greece." From " The Giaour."^ See p. 78. "The Giaour" is... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 psl.
...and 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...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; 0 Death in Life, the days that are no more. Thus, although in a very cursory and imperfect manner,... | |
| |
... 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. 
