 | 1885 - 180 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 ! As soon as the mid-day task was done. In secret I was there : And a mighty wind had swept the leaves,... | |
 | George Boyle - 1886 - 318 páginas
...and shook The dew-drop from its wing; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing: 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 thoughts were otherwhere, As soon as the mid-day task was... | |
 | Henry Fitz Randolph - 1887 - 332 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 other where; As soon as the mid-day task was... | |
 | 1888 - 210 páginas
...With a wild, misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river-bed, For the faithless stream was dry. " 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... | |
 | George Riddle - 1888 - 212 páginas
...With a wild, misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river-bed, For the faithless stream was dry. " 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... | |
 | Robert Ford - 1892 - 144 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 other where ! As soon as the midday task... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 462 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... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1894 - 586 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 other where ! As soon as the midday task... | |
 | Reginald Brimley Johnson - 1894 - 320 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 and ran ; — The Dream of Eugene Aram ^ 187 There was no time to dig a grave Before the day began : In a lonesome... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 páginas
...its morning flight, I never heard it siug, 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, Bat 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... 
