 The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high; But oh! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye!...  American Monthly Knickerbocker - 第 436 頁由 編輯 - 1836完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 頁
...curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high; But oh! more horrible than that 260 Is the curse in a dead man's eye! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, In his loneliness and And no where did abide: fixedness he yearneth... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 頁
...orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high; But oh! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And vet I could not die. 260 The moving Moon went up the sky, And no where did abide: Softly she was going... | |
 | Stephen Adams - 1997 - 260 頁
...orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high; But oh! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The rhyme is satisfied as before, but the stanza unexpectedly plunges ahead, adding yet a third rhyme.... | |
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