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" Death has left on her Only the beautiful. "Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family — Wipe those poor lips of hers Oozing so clammily, "Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was... "
The tales and poems of Edgar Allan Poe, with biogr. essay by J.H. Ingram - 212. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1884
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Sunshine in the workhouse

Emma Sheppard - 1809 - 104 oldal
...Into her mutiny, Rash and undutiful : Past all dishonour, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers — One of Eve's family...her home ? Who was her father ? Who was her mother J Had she a sister ? Had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 8. kötet

1846 - 608 oldal
...all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. "Still, for all slips of here, One of Evo's family, Wipe those poor lips of hers Oozing so clammily. " Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, 1 IT fair auburn tresses : WhiUt wonderment guesses Where was her home. " Who was her father? Who was...

Prose and Verse, 1-2. kötet

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 oldal
...scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful ; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family...wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who was her father ? '/«.. 1 .1 < •./<. Who was her mother ? •' . •/ Had she a sister ? Had she a brother ? Or...

The Pioneer: Or, Leaves from an Editor's Portfolio

Henry Clapp - 1846 - 238 oldal
...Into her mutiny, Rash and nndutiful ; Fast all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers,— One of Eve's family,...sister? Had she a brother? Or, was there a dearer one Yet, than all other? Alas, for the rarity Of Christian charily Under the sun ! O, it was pitiful !...

Poems, 2. kötet

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 oldal
...scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful ; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family...her home ? Who was her father ? Who was her mother 1 Had she a sister 1 Had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than...

Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 302 oldal
...her mutiny, Rash and undutiful ; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. 20 21 Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair...Had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer one Still, or a nearer one Yet, than all other? Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh...

The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1846 - 780 oldal
...Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful : Past all dishonour. Death has left on her Only the beautiful. " Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family,...Her fair auburn tresses : Whilst wonderment guesses \VI¡. !•<• was her home. " Who was her father ? Who was her mother ? Had she a sister ? Had she...

The Pioneer: Or, Leaves from an Editor's Portfolio

Henry Clapp - 1846 - 228 oldal
...Into her mutiny, It ash and undutiful; Fast all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers,— One of Eve's family,—...Her fair auburn tresses; Whilst wonderment guesses, Who was her father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Had she a brother? Or, was there a dearer...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 8. kötet

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1846 - 620 oldal
...Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful : Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. " Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family, Wipe those poor lips of here Oozing so clammily. 11 Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses: Whilst...

A warning to wives: or, The platonic lover, by the author of 'Cousin Geoffrey'.

Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1847 - 366 oldal
...fair ! While the wave constantly Drips from her clothing, Take hei up instantly, Loving not loathing ! Still for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family ! Wipe those pale lips of hers, Oozing so clammily. * * * * . Ere her limbs frigidly Stiffen too rigidly, Smoothe...




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