 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 páginas
...marked its morning Sight, I never heard it sing, For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. " 'st a thief in either eye Would steal it back again....hearts in one breast lie, And yet not lodge together ? — Ina lonesome wood, with heaps of leaves, 1 hid the murdered man ! "And all that day I read in school,... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 páginas
...stooping onco again Under the horrid thing. With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him u] i p c y uW5 E* T N3r y eMz I )/ & U T v M{ iCM oY i v V =t Upw i vT U I A:s0 murder' d man ! And all that day I read in school, But my thought woe other where ; As soon as the... | |
 | John Daniel Morell - 1874 - 336 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing : for I was stooping once again under the horrid thing. " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murdered man ! " And all that day I read in school, but my thought was otherwhere ! As soon as the mid-day task... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1874 - 458 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. * With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...In a lonesome wood, with heaps of leaves I hid the murder'd man! "And all that day I read in school, But my thought was other where; As soon as the mid-day... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1874 - 286 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...In a lonesome wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murder'd man : " And all that day I read in school, But my thought was other where ; As soon as the... | |
 | 1876 - 564 páginas
...morning flight — I never heard it sing ; For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murdered man ! " And all that day I read in school, But my thought was other where ; As soon as the mid-day task... | |
 | A. W. Patterson - 1875 - 252 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. 11. ""With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murdered man 1 *2. And all that day I read in school, But my thought was otherwhere; As soon as the mid-day task... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 páginas
...morning flight, — I never heard it sing ; For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murdered man ! " And all that day I read in school, But my thought was otherwhere ; As soon as the mid-day task... | |
 | 1875 - 448 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...In a lonesome wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the naurder'd man! "And all that day I read in school, But my thought was other where ; As soon as the... | |
 | Henry Major - 1875 - 272 páginas
...marked its morning flight, J never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. "With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him. up and rau^— There was no time to dig a grave Before the day began; — In a lonesome wood, with heaps of... | |
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With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him up and ran;— There was no time to dig a grave Before the day began: In a lonesome wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murdered man! "And all that day I read in school, But my thought was other... 
