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" their sleep is sweet,' And silence follow'd, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range; Once more we sang: 'They do not die Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change; 'Rapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power,... "
In Memoriam - Page 49
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 126 pages
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In Memoriam, Issue 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - Grief - 1850 - 228 pages
...Then echo-like our voices rang ; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him 48 We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame From orb to orb, from veil to veil. • Rise, happy morn, rise holy morn, Draw forth the cheerful day from night...
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The Palladium: a monthly journal, Volumes 1-2

1850 - 744 pages
...: We sung, though every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year ; impetuously we sang. We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us. Surely...die, Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to ns, although they change : Rapt from the fickle and the fraD With gather'd power, yet the same, Pierces...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 pages
...We sung, though every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...rest," we said, " their sleep is sweet," And silence followed, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang : " They do not die Nor lose...
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In memoriam [by A. Tennyson].

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 pages
...Upon us : surely rest is meet: ' They rest,' we said, ' their sleep is sweet,' And silence foliow'd, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once...mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change ; Eapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power, yet the same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 1851 - 422 pages
...; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...rest,' we said, ' their sleep is sweet.' And silence follow' d, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang : ' They do not die Nor...
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Light on the Dark River: Or, Memorials of Mrs. Henrietta A. L. Hamlin ...

Meta Lander - Congregational churches - 1854 - 338 pages
...TOLERANCE — LAST LETTERS O» MRS. JACKSON — LAST LETTERS OP MRS. H. — CHEERLNO TOKENS AMONG GREEKS. " They do not die, Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change." In Menwriam. INTIMATELY associated with the family of Dr. Jackson was good Deacon Kent, whom we first...
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The Haileybury observer, Volume 8

East India college - 1856 - 480 pages
...every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year ; impetuously we sang. We ceased : a gentle feeling crept Upon us ; surely rest is meet. " They...rest," we said, " their sleep is sweet." And silence followed, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range : Once more we sang, " They do not die, Nor lose...
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Volume 12

Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1856 - 878 pages
...We sung, though every eve was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year ; impetuously we Bang : "We ceased: a gentler feeling crept Upon us ; surely rest is meet ; ' They rest,' we said, ' their Bleep is sweet,' And silence followed, and we wept " Our voices took a higher range : Once more we...
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Volume 12

Literature - 1856 - 880 pages
...sung, though every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year ; impetuously we sang : '* We ceased: a gentler feeling crept Upon us ; surely rest is meet ; 4 They rest,' we said, * their sleep is sweet,' And silence followed, and we wept " Our voices took...
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Hutchings' Illustrated California Magazine, Volume 1

California - 1857 - 614 pages
...almost real. And they are with me. It is even as the poet has beautifully sung of the departed : " they do not die, Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change." In the stillness of the night, I feel the presence of spirits, they commune with me in a speechless...
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