| H. C. Foster - 1853 - 378 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 — Any where, any where Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough river... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1854 - 536 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,...Dissolute man ! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can ! Fashioned so slenderly, Young, and so fair ! • Ere her limbs frigidly Stiffen too rigidly, Decently.... | |
| 1854 - 348 oldal
...gaze on the river where the poor victim, " fashioned so slenderly," has sought and found a grave: " In she plunged boldly, no matter how coldly The rough...Dissolute Man ! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can ! " The law of God is absolute that changes a desired sweet to a bitter when the heart is selfish;... | |
| 1854 - 380 oldal
...remorse and shame, and the consequent " burning insanity" which had rendered life insupportable : — Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery Swift to be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere, Ont of the world ! * * . * Take her up tenderly— Lift her with care ; Fashioned so slenderly, Young... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1854 - 374 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 — Any where, any where Out of the world ! In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough river... | |
| Caroline Leigh Gascoigne - 1855 - 392 oldal
...sorrow, hour after hour crept by ; Star after star looked palely in, and sank ado wn the sky. 'WHITHER. Over the brink of it Picture it — think of it, Dissolute man ! • the daring Last look of despairing Fixed on futurity HOOD. • unheard she prays — the death-pang... | |
| Frederic Richard Lees - 1856 - 354 oldal
...often, before the hut corruption comes on, she seeks the sombre arches of the 'dark-flowing river.' Mad from Life's history,— Glad to death's mystery...be hurled— Anywhere, anywhere, Out of the world I * Priu Buay m Juvenile Depravity. In our judgment, tbere is, in the catalogue of crimes, ne .isolated... | |
| William Henry Milburn - 1857 - 330 oldal
...bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver ; But not the dark arch, 0 the black flowing river : Mad from life's history, Glad to death's mystery Swift...! " In she plunged boldly No matter how coldly The dark river ran, — Over the brink of it, Picture it, think of it Dissolute man ! Lave in it, drink... | |
| William Henry Milburn - 1857 - 308 oldal
...bleak wind of March Made her tremble and shiver; But iiot the dark arch, 0 the black flowing river: Mad from life's history, . Glad to death's mystery...anywhere Out of the world! ' ^In she plunged boldly ** Np matter how coldly The dark river ran,— Over the brink of it, Picture it, think of it Dissolute... | |
| James Ewing Ritchie - 1857 - 256 oldal
...larger class, we have every reason to believe, are of the number of whom Hood wrote — • " Mad with life's history, Glad to death's mystery Swift to be hurled — Anywhere, anywhere, Out of the world ! " A meeting has just been held of the unemployed, chiefly the carpenters, bricklayers, and bricklayers'... | |
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