 For all day the wheels are droning, turning; Their wind comes in our faces, Till our hearts turn, our heads with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places: Turns the sky in the high window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown...  Southern Quarterly Review - Страница 309под редакцията на - 1845Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Otis Henry Tiffany - 1883 - 954 страници
...the sky in the high window blank and reeling ; Turns the long light that drops adown the wall ; Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling ; All...wheels are droning ; And sometimes we could pray, ' 0 ye wheels,' (breaking out in a mad moaning) ' Stop ! be silent for to-day !' '' Ay ! be silent... | |
 | 1883 - 748 страници
...pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places; Turns the sky in the high window blank and reeling ; All are turning, all the day, and we with all. And all day, the iron wheelH are droning ; And sometimes we could pray, ' O ye wheels ' (breaking out in a mad moaning) 'Stop... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1884 - 284 страници
...the sky in the high window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All...out in a mad moaning) " Stop ! be silent for to-day ! " Ay, be silent ! Let them hear each other breathing For a moment, mouth to mouth ! Let them touch... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1884 - 560 страници
...the sky in the high window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All...out in a mad moaning) " Stop ! be silent for to-day ! " Ay, be silent ! Let them hear each other breathing For a moment, mouth to mouth ! Let them touch... | |
 | 1884 - 100 страници
...sky in the high window blank and reeling ; Turns the long light that droopeth down the wall ; Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling ; All...iron wheels are droning ; And sometimes we could pray : 'Oh, ye wheels' — breaking out in a sad moaning — 'Stop! be silent for a day!'" And well may... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1885 - 344 страници
...in the high window, blank and reeling — turns the long light that droppeth down the wall — turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling — all...out in a mad moaning), ' stop ! be silent for to-day !' " •gainst the notion that they live in' you, or under you, O wheels ! — Still, all day, the... | |
 | Edwin Hodder - 1886 - 582 страници
...the sky in the high window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All...(breaking out in a mad moaning) ' Stop ! be silent for to day !'" * Sick, with aching backs and inflamed ankles from the constant stooping, with fingers lacerated... | |
 | Edwin Hodder - 1886 - 566 страници
...the sky in the high window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All...(breaking out in a mad moaning) ' Stop ! be silent for to day ! ' " * Sick, with aching backs and inflamed ankles from the constant stooping, with fingers... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1886 - 642 страници
...the sky in the high window blank aud reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, —...iron wheels are droning, And sometimes we could pray, '0 ye wheels ' (breaking out in a mad moaning), ' Stop ! be silent for to-day ! ' " Ay, be silent !... | |
 | 1886 - 856 страници
...and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl alonir the ceiling. All are turning, all the day, and we with all. And all the day the iron wheels are droning ; And sometimes we could pray. ' O ye wheels,' breaking out in... | |
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