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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 22
1829
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood, with a Biographical Sketch

Thomas Hood - 1854 - 490 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 " With breathless...
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PROSE AND VERSE

THOMAS HOOD - 1854
...stream was dry ! " 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. <6 With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him up and ran — There was no time to dig...
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The Old Farm House

Caroline Hyde Butler Laing - 1855 - 461 Seiten
...our little heroine whom we left jolting over the road in that deep, dark forest. 18 CHAPTER XXIV. " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing, But i never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing." HOOD. LITTLE Amy sat perfectly quiet in one corner...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Band 1

Half hours - 1856
...stream was dry ! " 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...horrid thing. " With breathless speed, like a soul iu chase, I took him up and ran — There was no time to dig a grave Before the day began ; In a lonesome...
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The Christmas tree [ed. by G.F. Pardon].

George Frederick Pardon - 1856
...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. ' With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him up and ran; There was no time to dig a grave...
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The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith

Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857
...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....
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Sermons of the Rev. C.H. Spurgeon ...

Charles Haddon Spurgeon - 1857 - 448 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 & mighty wind swept through the wood and left...
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Recollections of the Court Room: Or, Narratives, Scenes and Anecdotes from ...

Peter Burke - 1859 - 308 Seiten
...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 I XXVIII. " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never marked its morning...
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF THOMAS HOOD

1861
...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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The Works of Thomas Hood...: Complete poetical works

Thomas Hood - 1861
...stream was dry. " 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 " With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him up and ran ; — There was no time to dig...
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