 | Emma Sheppard - 1809 - 104 oldal
...She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night. The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river:...life's history, Glad to death's mystery Swift to be hurl'd— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly No matter how coldly The rough... | |
 | 474 oldal
...stood with amazement, Houseless by night 1 " The bleak winds of March Made her tremble and shiver, But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river...hurled — Anywhere — anywhere Out of the world!" Is not that brief expression " anywhere, anywhere, out of the world," the consummation of human despair... | |
 | 742 oldal
...thrill me now, when I remember that moment — " The bleak winds of March Hade her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river....history, Glad to Death's mystery Swift to be hurled, Auywhere ! anywhere out of the world!" I got up from my seat, I walked slowly but unwaveringly towards... | |
 | 1844 - 804 oldal
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 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 oldal
...She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night. The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river...life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 oldal
...She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night. The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river...life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 310 oldal
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 | 1846 - 308 oldal
...river : Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd — Any where, any where, Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly, No matter...Dissolute Man ! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can ! Smooth, and compose them; And her eyes, close them, Staring so blindly ! Dreadfully staring Through... | |
 | 1846 - 588 oldal
...improvement in expression, is striking enough ; but what shall be said of the stanza that follows ? — ' In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough...— Picture it — think of it, Dissolute man ! Lave of it — drink of it Then, if you can.' This seems to us the very gallop of false verse, and as far... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 oldal
...She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night. The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river...life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough... | |
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Where the lamps quiver So far in the river. With many a light From window and casement, From garret to basement. She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night. The bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch. Or the black flowing... 
