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" My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd... "
Blackwood's Magazine - 94. oldal
1862
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...name my spirit loathes and fears: My father held his hand upon his face; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak: my voice was thick with sighs,...black-bearded kings, with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The tall masts flicker'd as they lay afloat, The temples, and the people, and the shore; One drew...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black -bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd as they lay...

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Peter Bayne - 1879 - 470 oldal
...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs, As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stem, black-bearded kings, with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The tall masts flicker'd as...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; l, blinded with my tears, "Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly l could desery The storn black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs...black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore ; The...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, ' Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs...black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. ( 'The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, wavcr'd, and the shore ;...

The Age of Fable ...

Thomas Bulfinch - 1881 - 518 oldal
...hand upon his face ; I, blinded by my tears, " Still strove to speak ; my voice was thick with sijfh As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings, with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The tall masts quivered as they lay afloat, The temples and the people and the shore ; One drew a...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, "Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could uescry The stern black-bearded kings with A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN. "The high masts flicker' d as they...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs...black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flickered as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, wavered, and the shore ; The...

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...name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face : I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry [wolfish eyes, The stern black-bearded kings with Waiting to sec me die. " The high masts flicker'd...




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