 | Thomas Hood - 1849 - 424 oldal
...Or the black flowing river : Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged...rough river ran,— Over the brink of it, Picture it,—think of it, Dissolute Man! Lave in it, drink of it Then, if you can ! Take her up tenderly,... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 oldal
...From window and casement, From garret to basement, She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night. Had from life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift...to be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world I • In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough river ran, — Over the brink of it, Picture... | |
 | 430 oldal
...bleak wind of March Mode her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch. Or the black flowing river : Mad from Life's history, Glad to Death's mystery,...Swift to be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the worldl In she plunged holdly, No matter how coldly The rough river ran, — Over the brink of it. Picture... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 oldal
...life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world I In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough river ran, — Over the brink of it, Picture it,-think of it, Dissolute Man ! Lave in it, drink of it Then, if you can 1 Take her up tenderly, Lift... | |
 | John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1851 - 504 oldal
...bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver; But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river; Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery,...be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere, Out of the world !" The fearful plunge — the sleep that follows — must bring relief. Wherever she may wake, there... | |
 | 1851 - 88 oldal
...bleak winds of March Made her tremble and shiver, But not the dark arch, Or the black flowing river; Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery Swift to be hurled, Any where, any where, Out of the world. In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough river... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 oldal
...bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver, But not the dark arch Or the black flowing river: Mad from life's history Glad to death's mystery Swift to be hurled; Anywhere, anywheru Out of the world. In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly, The rough river ran ; Over... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1853 - 422 oldal
...Or the black flowing river : Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurPd— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged...Dissolute Man ! Lave in it, drink of it Then, if you can I Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care ; Fashion'd so slenderly, Young, and so fair ! Ere her limbs... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...life's history, Glad to death's mystery, Swift to be hurl'd — Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world 1 In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough...brink of it, Picture it,— think of it, Dissolute Man I Lave in it, drink of it Then, if you can ! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care ; Fashion'd so... | |
 | 1853 - 604 oldal
...by misery and by guilt. When life can but perpetuate bitter memories, the wretched rush from it, " Mad from life's history. Glad to death's mystery,...be hurled, Anywhere, anywhere. Out of the world."* And not alone the desolate and broken-hearted. But those , Hood'H ,' Bridge ol Sighs." who have tried... | |
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Mad from Life's history, Glad to Death's mystery, Swift to be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly. 
