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" Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home? Who was her father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Had she a brother? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer... "
Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe - 第145页
作者:Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 271 页
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The Power of the Tongue; Or, Chapters for Talkers

Benjamin Smith (Wesleyan Minister.) - 1863 - 368 页
...destroying herself to hide her shame and misery. " Think of her mournfully, Gently, and humanly. — Who was her father ? Who was her mother ? Had she a sister ? Had she a brother ?— Alas for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! 0 ! it was pitiful, Near a whole city...
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'Thy poor brother', letters to a friend on helping the poor, 第 71 卷

Mary Sewell - 1863 - 344 页
...APPENDIX. oir t0 t|t Jalltn. BY MRS. GW SHEPPARD. " And Jesus said unto her : Go, and sin no more." "Oh! it was pitiful ! Near a whole city full, Home she had none." FOR many years past my sympathies have been drawn out to the class of " unfortunate girls," who are...
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Madge; Or, Night and Morning

Hannah Bradbury Goodwin - 1863 - 416 页
...visit Madge, in the dreary loneliness of a strange city. CHAPTEE XXII. MADGE IN PURSUIT OF LODGINGS. " Oh it was pitiful ; Near a whole city full, Home she had none."— HOOD. '' PASSENGERS for Preston ! " shouted the conductor, as the long train of cars whizzed into the...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood

Thomas Hood - 1864 - 490 页
...clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesse* Where was her home ? Who was her father ? Who was...for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! O, it was pitiful ! Near a whole city full, Home she had none. Sisterly, brotherly, Fatherly, motherly...
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The Works of Thomas Hood, 第 1 卷

Thomas Hood - 1864 - 522 页
...tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home 1 Who was her father ? Who was her mother? Had she a...for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! 0, it was pitiful ! Near a whole city full, Home she had none. Sisterly, brotherly, Fatherly, motherly...
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Hand-book of Calisthenics and Gymnastics: A Complete Drill-book for Schools ...

James Madison Watson - 1864 - 434 页
...Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb — Her fair auburn tresses — While wonderment guesses, Where was her home ? Who was her...sister ? Had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer one i Cerement (ser'menti, cloth vpped in melted wax, and wrapped THE BRIDGE OF SIGHS. Still, and a nearer...
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The Doctor's Note-book; Or, Tales of My Patients

Samuel Guy - 1864 - 328 页
...and she is alone in great old London, without a shilling in her pocket or a friend in the world. " Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ; Oh ! it was pitiful, Near a whole city-full, Home she had none." # * # * * Too well had the cunning web been woven. She, poor girl, thought...
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One Hundred Choice Selections in Poetry and Prose: Both New and Old ...

Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 页
...and undutiful; Past all dishonor, Loop up her trenses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Home she had none. Oh! it was pitiful! Near a whole city full, Sisterly, brotherly, Fatherly, motherly,...
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The complete poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, with a selection of his ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 页
...lips of hers Oozing so, clammily, Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...than all other ? Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charityj Under the sun ! Oh, it was pitiful ! Near a whole city full, Home she had none. Sisterly,...
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Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 页
...hers, Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb — Her fair auburn tresses — Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Vet, than all other ? Alas for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh, it was pitiful !...
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