The light of other days
And all their glories past.
-- Alfred Bunn (1790-1860)
-- Song
And all their glories past.
-- Alfred Bunn (1790-1860)
-- Song
Related:
- I dreamt that I dwelt in marble halls,
With vassals and serfs at my side.
Alfred Bunn (1790-1860) --... - The heart bowed down by weight of woe
To weakest hope will cling.
Alfred Bunn (1790-1860) --... - All in the valley of death
Rode the six hundred.
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Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- The Charge of the Light... - Memories of things that never happened
These are always the hardest to forget
All the old friends and the loved ones
These are the people you haven't even met
Looking forward into the old days
Looking back at the past gonna be
There's no reality,
it's just an illusion There's no real sanity, just... - I saw Eternity the other night, / Like a great ring of
pure and endless light,
/ All calm, as it was bright; / And round beneath it... - I saw Eternity the other night,
Like a great ring of pure and endless light,
All calm, as it was bright; And round beneath it, Time... - PAST, n. That part of Eternity with some small fraction of which we
have a slight and regrettable acquaintance.
A moving line called the Present parts it from an imaginary... - I think that I shall never see
A billboard lovely as a tree.
Perhaps, unless the billboards fall, I'll never see... - I see them walking in an air of glory
Whose light doth trample on my days,
My days, which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere...
