 Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home? Who was her father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Had she a brother? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer...  Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe - 145. oldalszerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 271 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1853 - 332 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...other? Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity N I never saw the writer but once ; but shall always be glad to think that some words of mine, printed... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1853 - 422 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...her mother ? Had she a sister ? Had she a brother 1 Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other 1 Alas ! for the rarity Of... | |
 | H. C. Foster - 1853 - 378 oldal
...tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home 1 Who was her father ? Who was her mother 7 Had she a sister ? Had she a brother ? Or was there...dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other 1 Alas for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh ! it was pitiful ! Near a whole city... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1854 - 314 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...nearer one Yet, than all other ? Alas ! for the rarity Orr: ri -: '' V.ri'y N I never saw the writer but once ; but shall always be glad to think thaj some... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1854 - 626 oldal
...hers, Oozing so clammily. " Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb — Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? " Who...dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other 2 " Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun 1 Oh ! it was pitiful ! Near a whole city... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1854 - 306 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Vet, than all other? Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity I never saw the writer but once ; but... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1854 - 424 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who...sister ? Had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer ono Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other ? Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Tinder... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1854 - 536 oldal
...tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who was her father 1 Who was her mother 1 Had she a sister ? Had she a brother? Or was there...dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other 1 Alas for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! O, it was pitiful ! Near a whole city full,... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1854 - 708 oldal
...ourselves what friend she has bet. We feel a secret compassion for her, sad and lone as she seems to be. 'HAD she a sister? had she a brother? Or, was there...one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other?' À few seats in front of her is a youth in the uniform of the United States, whom, from his dashing,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1854 - 428 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses Where was her home -? Who...father ? Who was her mother ? Had she a sister ? Had she1 a brother ? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a. nearer one Yet, than all other ? Alas ! for... | |
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