 | 1853 - 706 lehte
...Christ would take no pity on My soul in agony. * # # * I clos'd my lids, and kept them close. Till the 'balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet We now resume the narrative of Paulinas. At length our dear Lord, ever kind and compassionate, not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 lehte
...in part componed. \ •j I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, À wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust....And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the eea, and the eea and the eky '^ 1 Lay like a load on my weary eye, 4 ^And the dead were at my feet... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 lehte
...down. Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide, wide sea ! And never a saint took pity on My sold in agony. The many men so beautiful ! And they all...were at my feet. 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... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 lehte
...manv lie dead. 318 APPENDIX. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush't, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...were at my feet. 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... | |
 | 1854 - 456 lehte
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. B.uthe ^ The cold sweat melted from their limbs, r.>r him in Nor rot nor reek did they ; jj. 5"« The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 lehte
...prayer had gueht, \x A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kejt them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the...dead were at my feet The cold sweat melted from their limbs, »* 'J" C'J™ "£ Nor rot nor reek did they : ih» eye of the The look with which they looked... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 lehte
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gush't, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...close, And the balls like pulses beat, For the sky aud the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.... | |
 | 1855 - 458 lehte
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Bnt on The cold sweat melted from their limbs, turM livetti ' " rOt n The look with which they looked... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 lehte
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. But the The cold sweat melted from their limbs, curse liveth __. •, -,. -, ,-, for him in Nor rot... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 676 lehte
...soul in agony. The many men so beautiful ! And they all dead did lie : And a thousand thousand shiny things Lived on ; and so did I. I looked upon the...were at my feet. 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... | |
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A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. 
