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" 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. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 271 oldal
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Tinsley's Magazine, 23. kötet

1878 - 684 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?' To all of which Lucille shook her head, while the wistful shadow deepened in her iris and the corners...

Standard Fifth Reader, 2. rész

Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 oldal
...tresses Escaped from the comb, — Her fair auburn tresses; Whike wonderment guesses Where was her home 1 Who was her father ? Who was her mother ? Had she a sister 1 Had she a brother f Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other ! Alas...

Comstock's Elocution, Enlarged: A System of Vocal Gymnastics Designed for ...

Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 oldal
...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...was pitiful ! Near a whole city full, Home she had nouc. Sisterly, brotherly, Fatherly, motherly, Feelings were changed ; Love, by harsh evidence, Thrown...

The Standard Fifth Reader: (first-class Standard Reader) : for ..., 2. rész

Epes Sargent - 1868 - 544 oldal
...Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, — Her fair auburn tresses ; White wonderment guesses Where was her home ? Who was her...for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun! O, it was pitiful! Near a whole city full, Home she had none. Where the lamps quiver So far in the...

A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice

M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 oldal
...of hen, Oozing so clammily. • Loop np her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses ; Whilst wonderment guesses, Where was her home ? Who...pitiful! Near a whole city full, Home she had none. 7 Sisterly, brotherly, Fatherly, motherly Feelings had changed : Love, by harsh evidence, Thrown from...

Improvement Era, 4. kötet,1. kiadás

1901 - 518 oldal
...WOLVES IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING. BY SARA WHALEN, TEACHER IN THE UTAH STATE SCHOOL FOR THE BLIND, OGDEN. Alas! for the rarity of Christian charity under the sun! Oh! it was pitiful! Near a whole city full, friends he had none. "I am miserably alone, a stranger in a strange city, whither shall I turn for...

Complete Tales & Poems of Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe - 1975 - 1042 oldal
...lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loup 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? Alax! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun ! Oh, it was pitiful ! Nrar a whole city full,...
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Essays and Reviews

Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - 1572 oldal
...mournfully, Gently and humanly — Not of the stains of her — All that remains of her Now, is pure womanly. ess Was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other? Alas, for the rarity Of Christian...
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Best Remembered Poems

Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 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 father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other? Alas! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun!...
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A Prescription for Murder: The Victorian Serial Killings of Dr. Thomas Neill ...

Angus McLaren - 1995 - 252 oldal
...the most likely edifice in London from which repentant prostitutes seeking a watery grave would leap. Alas! for the rarity Of Christian charity Under the sun! Oh! it was pitiful! Near the whole city full, Home she had none! Picture it — think of it, Dissolute man!41 Chapter i Despite...
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