 | Robert Marshall - 1902 - 208 Seiten
...one to play." But the strain on my nerves was beginning to tell. I felt like Hood's Eugene Aram — " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dewdrop from its wing ; But I never marked its morning" flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again , Beneath the horrid... | |
 | Phineas Garrett - 1905 - 872 Seiten
...soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black, accursed pool, With a wild, misgiving eye; And 3 saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless stream...lark, and shook The dewdrop from its wing; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing; For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | Robert D. Blackman - 1904 - 1196 Seiten
...up, as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye, And I saw the Dead in the river bed, For the faithless...and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | 1904 - 876 Seiten
...And sought the black accursed pool With a wild, misgiving eye; And I saw the dead in the river-bed, For the faithless stream was dry. " Merrily rose the...and shook . The dew-drop from its wing; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing, For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1905 - 330 Seiten
...up, as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye; And I saw the Dead in the river bed, For the faithless...stream was dry. " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dewdrops from its wing; But I never mark'd its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was stooping... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1905 - 344 Seiten
...stream was dry. '68 "Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. '74 " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him up and ran ; There was no time to dig... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1912 - 334 Seiten
...wild, misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river-bed, For the faithless stream was dry. l68 " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1906 - 804 Seiten
...up, as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the Dead in the river bed, For the faithless...rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; 170 But I never mark'd its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1906 - 804 Seiten
...And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the Dead in the river-bed, For the faithless stream was dry ! " Merrily rose...and shook The dewdrop from its wing ; But I never tnark'd its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid... | |
 | 1912 - 624 Seiten
...up, as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye: And I saw the Dead in the river bed, For the faithless...and shook The dew-drop from its wing; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing, For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
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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! 
