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" And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite: 'Thou guilty man! take up thy dead, And hide it from my sight... "
Prose and Verse - 第 24 頁
Thomas Hood 著 - 1845
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The Works of Thomas Hood...: Complete poetical works

Thomas Hood - 1861 - 520 頁
...every clot, a burning s{X)t Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the devil's price : A dozen times I groaned ; the dead " And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's topmost height, I heard...
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The Works of Thomas Hood...: Complete poetical works

Thomas Hood - 1861 - 482 頁
...burning spot Was scorching in my brain t " My head was like an ardent coaly My heart as solid ice j My wretched,- wretched soul, I knew, Was at the devil's price : A dozen times I groaned ; the dead Had never groaned but twice ! " And now, from forth the frowning sky? From the heaven's...
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The Children's Garland from the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 386 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! ' My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was...times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite : " Thou guilty man, take up thy...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood

Thomas Hood - 1864 - 490 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the devil's price : A dozen times I groaned ; the dead Had never groaned but twice ! " And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's...
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Comstock's Elocution, Enlarged: A System of Vocal Gymnastics Designed for ...

Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Devil's price : A dozen times I groan 'd ; the dead Had never groan 'd but twice! "And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the Heaven's...
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A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice

M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was...price : A dozen times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groau'd but twice ! " And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the Heaven's topmost height, I heard...
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A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice: With ...

M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain*! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was...frowning sky, From the Heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice—the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite: — ' Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead And...
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The Children's Garland from the Best Poets

1871 - 378 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! ' My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was...frowning sky, From the heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice—the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite : " Thou guilty man, take up thy dead, And hide...
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The poetical works of Thomas Hood, ed. by W.M. Rossetti

Thomas Hood - 1871 - 466 頁
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was...Had never groan'd but twice ! " And now, from forth ihe frowning sky, From the heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging...
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The Works of Thomas Hood: Comic and Serious, in Prose and Verse with ..., 第 6 卷

Thomas Hood - 1871 - 486 頁
...brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, 1 knevr, Was at the Devil's price : A dozen times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! DREAM OP EUGENE AEAil. " And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the Heaven's topmost height,...
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