 | Laurel - 1879 - 438 páginas
...heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. The Dream of Eugene Aram. 33 " 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... | |
 | Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore - 1879 - 376 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 otherwhere ! As soon as the... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1879 - 556 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 him up ana ran,— There was no time to dig a grave before the day began : In a lonesome wood, with heaps... | |
 | Anthony William Twyford - 1880 - 344 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... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 páginas
...heard it sing ; For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. "With breathless speed, Hkeasoul in chase, I took him up and ran ; There was no time...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 midday task was... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1880 - 480 páginas
...its morning flight. I never heard it sing : Fo' I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. 3S9 "With breathless speed, like a soul in chase. I took him up and r»n ; — There was no time to dig a grave Before the day began : In a lonesome wood, with heaps of... | |
 | David Munro - 1881 - 160 páginas
...the lark, and shook 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... | |
 | William Brisbane Dick - 1881 - 220 páginas
...ita 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 midday task was.... | |
 | James Booth (head master of the Caledonian schools, Liverpool) - 1881 - 232 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing ; For I was stooping once again Under the horrid tiling. ' 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 otherwhere ; As soon as the... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. " lwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a...mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch, throu murder'' 1 man ! " And all that day I read in school, But my thought was other where ; As soon as the... | |
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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... 
