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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! "
The Lady's Magazine: Or, Entertaining Companion for the Fair Sex ... - Seite 24
1829
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The Book of Poetry: Collected from the Whole Field of British and ..., Band 6

Edwin Markham - 1927 - 402 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: "With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took...
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The Treasury of David: Spurgeon's Classic Work on the Psalms

Charles Haddon Spurgeon - 716 Seiten
...visited the scene of his guilt — And sought the black accursed pool, With a wild misgiving eye; And he saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless stream was dry. Next he covered the corpse with heaps of leaves, but a mighty wind swept through the wood and left...
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Popular British Ballads, Ancient and Modern, Band 3

Reginald Brimley Johnson - 1894 - 328 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 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....
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Band 27

1846 - 812 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 Tho dew-drop from its wing ; But I never mark'd its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was...
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Keats to Morris

Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 848 Seiten
...And sought the black accursed pool With a wild, misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river-bed, de their dove-wings tremble. On lit flared, From stalely marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing ; For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing....
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