Скрити полета
Книги Книги
" Then down I cast me on my face, And first began to weep, For I knew my secret then was one That earth refused to keep: Or land or sea, though he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep. "So wills the fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood atones! Ay,... "
The Dream of Eugene Aram: The Murderer
по Thomas Hood - 1831 - 30 страници
Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата

The Lady's Magazine: Or, Entertaining Companion for the Fair Sex ...

1829 - 696 страници
...though he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep. So wills the fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood with blood atones ! Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And...rotted off his flesh — The world shall see his bones ! 1829.] Comments on Corpulency, Sfe . 25 O God ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again,...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 7

1836 - 706 страници
...should be Ten thousand fathoms deep! ' So wills the fierce avenging sprite, TtU blood for blood atone»! Ay, though he's buried in a cave. And trodden down with stones ; And years have rotted off his fleah — The world shall sec his bones! 'Oh God, that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Aguiu...

The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from ...

Jewel - 1839 - 352 страници
...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...rotted off his flesh — The world shall see his bones ! " O God, that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again with a dizzy brain, The...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Том 8

1846 - 608 страници
...refused to keep ; Or land or sea, though he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep. " ' So wilU the fii-rce avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! Ay,...years have rotted off* his flesh — The world shall gee his bones ! " ' Oh, God ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with...

The Living Age, Том 196

1893 - 844 страници
...der Berliner Akademie der Wisaewckaften, ' p. 363. From Blackwood's Magazine. THE RESTLESS DEAD. " Ay ! though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down...rotted off his flesh, The world shall see his bones." HOOD : The Dream of Euitene Aram. [Five years before the date of this story, George Woodfall, a wealthy...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 24

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1844 - 626 страници
...wills the fierce avenging sprite Till blood for blood atones ; Ay, thouph lie's buried in а cavo, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted off his flesh, The world nhall вес hie bouub 1* So thought EUGENE ARAM ; and so thought, no doubt, a criminal cited by Lord...

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...mighty wind had swept the leaves, And still the corse was bare ! •• Then down I cast me on my lace, And first began to weep, For I knew my secret then...rotted off his flesh — The world shall see his bones ! " O God, that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with a dizzy brain, The...

Prose and Verse, Том 1

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 страници
...fathoms deep ! " So wills the fierce avenging sprite Till blood for blood atones ! Ay, though he 's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted oflf his flesh — The world shall see his bones ! " Oh God, that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now...

The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1846 - 780 страници
...Ten thousand fathoms deep. " ' So wills the fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood atones Г Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down...see his bones ! " ' Oh. God ! that horrid, horrid draam Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with dizzy brain, The human life I take ; And my red right...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 8

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1846 - 620 страници
...That earth refused to keep ; Or land or sea, though he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep. " ' ?o wills the fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood...And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted oft* his flesh — The world shall see his bones ! " ' Oh, God ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me...




  1. Моята библиотека
  2. Помощ
  3. Разширено търсене на книги
  4. Изтегляне във формат ePub
  5. Изтеглете PDF файл