 | James Thomson - 1861 - 480 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror fills his heart! When for the dusky spot, which fancy... | |
 | James Thomson - 1862 - 272 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home: the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul t What black despair, what horror, fills his heart I When, for the dusky spot, which... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror fills his heart 1 When for the dusky spot, which fancy... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror fills his heart ! When for the dusky spot, which fancy... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 страници
...Impatient, flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul! What black despair, what horror fills his heart! When for the dusky spot, which fancy... | |
 | James Thomson - 1868 - 416 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home : the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror fills his heart, 289 When, for the dusky spot which... | |
 | Book - 1868 - 168 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul With black despair! what horror fills his heart! When, for the dusky spot which fancy... | |
 | How - 1873 - 222 страници
...bird is sometimes called "posty-legs." Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror fills his heart ! When for the dusky spot which fancy... | |
 | James Thomson - 1873 - 758 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home : the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt. How sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror fills his heart, 28» When, for the dusky spot which... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 страници
...Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush ar T sinks his soul ! What black despair, what horror, fille his heart! When for the dusky spot which fancy... | |
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Of horrid prospect, shag the trackless plain: Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more astray; Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home;... 
