 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
 | Anthony Trollope - 1866 - 152 oldal
...excepting as regards her life at Cairo, she says nothing to you. You ask yourself many questions about her. Who -was her father ? who was her mother ? Had she...dearer one still, and a nearer one Yet than all other? Why is she alone ? and how is it possible that a girl whose dress fits her so nicely should not have... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 oldal
...Escaped from the comb — Her fair auburn tresses — While wonderment guesses, Where was her home ? 6. Who was her father ? Who was her mother ? Had she...dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other ? 7. Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh ! it was pitiful ! Near a whole... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1866 - 412 oldal
...Escaped from the comb,— Her fair auburn tresses ; While wonderment guesses Where was her home ? 7 Who was her father' ? Who was her mother'? Had she...one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other'? a Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh ! it was pitiful ! Near a whole city... | |
 | 1866 - 450 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 one Yet than all others? Alas! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh 1 it was pitiful... | |
 | Anthony Trollope - 1866 - 162 oldal
...excepting as regards her life at Cairo, she says nothing to you. You ask yourself many questions about her. Who was her father? who was her mother? Had she a...had she a brother ? Or was there a dearer one still, aad a nearer one Yet than all other? Why is she alone ? and how is it possible that a girl whose dress... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 oldal
...flesh and bl(x>J so cheap ! What exquisite delicacy and force characterize his Bridge of Sighs.— Alas ! for the rarity of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh ! it is pitiful ! near a whole city full, House she had none ! -» -::• * The bleak wind of March made... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 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...for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! OI it was pitiful ! Near a whole cityful, Home she had none. Sisterly, brotherly, * Fatherly, motherly,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1867 - 464 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...dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other ? Under the sun ! Oh ! it was pitiful ! Near a whole city full, Home she had none. Sisterly, brotherly,... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1867 - 416 oldal
...tresses | While wonderment guesses Where was her home ? 7. Who was her father^ ? Who was her motheiA? Had she a sister' ? Had she a brother'? Or, was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer ono Yet, than all other'? & Alas ! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun I Oh ! it was... | |
 | 1878 - 782 oldal
...nothing to guard her from evil but the shield of her own innocence and the loving-kindness of God. " Who was her father, who was her mother ? Had she a sister, had she a brother 7 To all of which Lucille shook her head, while the wistful shadow deepened in her iris and the corners... | |
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