 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 páginas
...he was here, and only he. Suck, little babe, oh suck again f It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 páginas
...here, and only lse. 146 Suck, little babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...••••-;•! • • " Suck little babe^ oh suck'again! j' It cools my blood, it cools my brain; Thy lips I feel them, baby! they' Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh! press me with thy little hand; It loosens something at my chest; About that tight and deadly band... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 páginas
...he was here, and only he. Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, Baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 páginas
...he was here, and only he. Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, Baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 páginas
...was here, and only he. * Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; ' Thy lips I feel them, Baby! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 páginas
...he was here, and only he. Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, Baby! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 páginas
...ally and an inmate. •• Suck, little babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood : it cools my brain : Thy lips, I feel them, baby! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 páginas
...he was here, and only he. Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, Baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 páginas
...he was here, and only he. Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, Baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. Oh ! press me with thy little hand ; It loosens something at my chest ; About that tight and deadly... | |
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Suck, little Babe, oh suck again ! It cools my blood ; it cools my brain ; Thy lips I feel them, Baby ! they Draw from my heart the pain away. 
