Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of PoemsRest Fenner, 1817 - 303 páginas |
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... groans . The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far - heard whisper , o'er thes eisea , Off shot the spectre - bark . We listen'd and look'd sideways up ! Fear at my heart , as at a cup , My life ...
... groans . The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far - heard whisper , o'er thes eisea , Off shot the spectre - bark . We listen'd and look'd sideways up ! Fear at my heart , as at a cup , My life ...
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... groan or sigh , Each turn'd his face with a ghastly pang , And curs'd me with his eye . Four times fifty living men , ( And I heard nor sigh nor groan ) With heavy thump , a lifeless lump , They dropped down one by one . The souls did ...
... groan or sigh , Each turn'd his face with a ghastly pang , And curs'd me with his eye . Four times fifty living men , ( And I heard nor sigh nor groan ) With heavy thump , a lifeless lump , They dropped down one by one . The souls did ...
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... groan . They groan'd , they stirr'd , they all uprose , Nor spake , nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange , even in a dream , To have seen those dead men rise . The helmsman steered , the ship moved on ; Yet never a breeze up blew ...
... groan . They groan'd , they stirr'd , they all uprose , Nor spake , nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange , even in a dream , To have seen those dead men rise . The helmsman steered , the ship moved on ; Yet never a breeze up blew ...
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... in deep discourse , The earth heaved under them with such a groan , That the wall tottered , and had well nigh fallen Right on their heads . My Lord was sorely frightened ; A fever seized him , and he made confession Of 43.
... in deep discourse , The earth heaved under them with such a groan , That the wall tottered , and had well nigh fallen Right on their heads . My Lord was sorely frightened ; A fever seized him , and he made confession Of 43.
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... Groans not her chariot on it's onward way ? " Fly , mailed Monarch , fly ! Stunn'd by Death's twice mortal mace , No more on Murder's lurid face Th ' insatiate hag shall glote with drunken eye ! Manes of th ' unnumber'd slain ! Ye that ...
... Groans not her chariot on it's onward way ? " Fly , mailed Monarch , fly ! Stunn'd by Death's twice mortal mace , No more on Murder's lurid face Th ' insatiate hag shall glote with drunken eye ! Manes of th ' unnumber'd slain ! Ye that ...
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