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" Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before. "
Botanical Gazette - Страница 78
1887
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...When the footstep of death is near !" Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many...where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before ! And, when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew, He lay, where the deadly vine...

Variety, Or, Selections and Essays: Consisting of Anecdotes, Curious Facts ...

Priscilla Wakefield - 1809 - 234 страници
...light, brighter than the glowworm. Away to the Dismal Swamp be speeds, His path was nigged and sore ; ;^ Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen where the serpent feeds, And man ne'er trod before ! And when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If sleep his eye-lids knew, He lay where...

The Juvenile Port-folio, and Literary Miscellany, Том 1

Thomas Condie - 1813 - 262 страници
...the, footsteps of death are near." Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds, Its path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen where the serpent feeds, And man ne'er stood before. And when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumbers his eyelids knew. He lay where...

Anecdotes of Remarkable Insects: Selected from Natural History, and ...

Joseph Taylor - 1817 - 266 страници
...footstep of Death is near. Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds, — His path was rugged and sore, Thro' tangled juniper beds of reeds, Through many a fen where the serpent feeds, And man ne'er trod before. And when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If sleep his eyelids knew ; He lay where...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 страници
...death is near 1" Away to the dismal swamp he speeds — His path was rugged and sore. Through tangl'd juniper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man ne'er trode before! Mr. Moore, during his stay at the university, was no less distinguished fof an...

The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Том 2

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 344 страници
...the footstep of Death is near!" Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds— His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many...where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before ! And when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew, He lay where the deadly vine...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Epistles, odes, and other poems

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 348 страници
...long) is called Drummond's Pond. Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many...where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before ! And when on the earth lie sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew, He lay where the deadly vine...

Gleanings of Scotch, English, and Irish Scarce Old Ballads, Chiefly Tragical ...

Peter Buchan - 1825 - 228 страници
...the footstep of death is near ! Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper beds of reeds, Through many a fen where the serpent feeds, 22 And when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eye-lids knew, He lay, where the deadly vines...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, Том 3

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 страници
...the footstep of death is near !" Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent fe» And man never trod before ! And when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew,...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, Том 2

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 340 страници
...Dismal Swamp he speeds— His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Thro' many a fen, where the serpent feeds. And man never trod before ! And, when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew, He lay, where the deadly vine...




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