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" As soon as the mid-day task was done, In secret I was there : And a mighty wind had swept the leaves, And still the corse was bare ! " 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;... "
Prose and verse - 第 27 頁
Thomas Hood 著 - 1849
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The Lady's Magazine: Or, Entertaining Companion for the Fair Sex ...

1829 - 696 頁
...I cast me on my face, And first began to weep, For I knew my secret then was one That earth refus'd to keep, Or land, or sea, though he should be Ten...deep. So wills the fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood with blood atones ! Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have...
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Spirit of the English Magazines

1828 - 514 頁
...was bare ! Then down I cast me on my face, And first began to weep, For 1 knew my secret then was one That earth refused to keep ; Or land or sea, though...avenging sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with atones, And years have rotted off his flesh — The world...
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The Dream of Eugene Aram: The Murderer

Thomas Hood - 1831 - 80 頁
...bare ! " 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...avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted off his flesh, — The world...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, 第 7 卷

1836 - 706 頁
...was bare! 'Thou down I rast me on my face, Aod first began to weep. For I knew my secret then was one That earth refused to keep ; Or land or sea, though...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...
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The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from ...

Jewel - 1839 - 352 頁
...bare ! " 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...avenging sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones ; And years have rotted off his flesh — The world...
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The Living Age, 第 196 卷

1893 - 844 頁
...Akademie der Wisaewckaften, ' p. 363. From Blackwood's Magazine. THE RESTLESS DEAD. " Ay ! though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And...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...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 第 8 卷

1846 - 608 頁
...bare ! " ' Then down I cast me on my face. And first began to weep. For I knew my secn'tthen was one That earth 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, though he's buried in a cave, And...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, 第 24 卷

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1844 - 626 頁
...six hours !' Our correspondent should have taken the steamer ' Oras,' a swift and comfortable craft. 'So 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,...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 頁
...! •• Then down I cast me on my lace, And first began to weep, For I knew my secret then was one That earth refused to keep; Or land or sea, though...avenging sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! Ay, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted off his flesh — The world...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 頁
...bare ! " 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...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...
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