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" 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 he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep... "
Popular English readings in prose and verse, ed. by R. Ford - 第 38 頁
由 編輯 - 1892
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The Works of Thomas Hood...: Complete poetical works

Thomas Hood - 1861 - 482 頁
...done, In secret I was there : And a mighty wind had swept the leaves, And still the corse was bare ! For I knew my secret then was one That earth refused...fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! t Ay, though he?s buried in' a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted off his...
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Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 頁
...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...my secret then was one That earth refused to keep, ( )r land or sea, though he should lHJ Ten thousand fathoms deep. " So wills the fierce avenging Sprite,...
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Complete poetical works

Thomas Hood - 1862 - 522 頁
...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...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...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 頁
...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...fierce avenging sprite, Till blood for blood atones ! Aye, though he's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted off his flesh...
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Poetry for Repetition

Henry Twells - 1862 - 262 頁
...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...sea, though he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep ! " Oh boy ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with a dizzy brain, The...
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The Children's Garland from the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 390 頁
...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...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 Sword and the trowel; ed. by C.H. Spurgeon

London metrop. tabernacle - 1866 - 588 頁
...through the wood and left the secret bare before the sun. " Then down I cast me on my face, And firit began to weep, For I knew my secret then was one That earth refused to keep ; On land or sea though it should be Ten thousand fathoms deep." In plaintive notes he prophesies his...
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Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 頁
...school, But my thought was otherwhere : As soon as the mid-day task was done, In secret I was there : "Then down I cast me on my face, And first began to...sea, though he should be Ten thousand fathoms deep ! " O God, that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with a dizzy brain, The...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood: With a Memoir, 第 1 卷

Thomas Hood - 1867 - 464 頁
...done, In secret I was there : And a mighty wind had swept the leaves, And still the corse was bare ! For I knew my secret then was one That earth refused...fierce avenging Sprite, Till blood for blood atones I Ay, though he 's buried in a cave, And trodden down with stones, And years have rotted off his flesh,...
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A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice

M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 頁
...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...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 "Oh, God!...
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