...that are no more. Ah, sad 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...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...

...that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...regret: O Death in Life, the days that are no more. [From The Princes*.] FOR llfS CHILD'S SAKE. HOME they brought her warrior dead : She nor swooned, nor...

...that are no more. Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet ns those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as...regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.' — p. 66. In narrative and dramatic poems each part depends greatly for its full effect on what goes...

...What, for instance, shall we say of this stanza from the best known lyric in " The Princess " ? — Dear as remembered kisses after death And sweet as...all regret ; O Death In Life, the days that are no morel How shall we analyze the complex emotion which these impassioned lines awaken ? How distribute...

...are no more. Ah ! sad 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 square j So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as...

...arc no more. " ' Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy fcign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as...wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that arc no more,' " The discovery of the Prince and his companions follows hard upon this, but we cannot...

...clasped her in his arms. It was rather rapid — but their banns were put up within month. DREAM-KISSES. DEAR as remembered kisses after death. And sweet as those by hopeless faney feigned On Lips that are for others. TENNYSON. O poet's truth — the very gold of thought !...

...are no more. Ah ! sad and strange, as, in dark summer dawna, The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly...love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret,— Oh; Denth, in Life— the days that are no more ! COMMON THINGS. BY MRS. HAWKSRAW. The sunshine is...

...are no more. " Ah, sad 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...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...

...death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd \ On lips that are for others; deep as love, iDeep as first love, and wild with all 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...