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" And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe; For all averred I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow! "
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: The literati - 308. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1850
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The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 oldal
...hod done an lit-Il Mi thing, ем aguan the And it would work 'em woe : For all avcrr'd, I hod kill'd the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch ! said they, the bird to slay, Thai made the breeze to blow ! But »ben tbe Co« Nor dim nor red, like God's own head. The glorious...

The Island World of the Pacific: Being ... Travel Through the Sandwich Or ...

Henry Theodore Cheever - 1851 - 446 oldal
...they said, We had done a hellish thing, And it would work us woe: Stout they averr'd we had kill'd the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah, wretch ! said they, the bird to Blay, That made the breeze to blow! If superstition always made men thus humane, we might almost mourn...

The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., 7. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 oldal
...mariners' hollo ! And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch...they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious jSun. uprist : Then all averred7Tnad killed the...

The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: The poetical and dramatic ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 oldal
...mariners' hollo ! And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch...they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow 1 Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred, I had killed the...

The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Prose and Verse

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 oldal
...reach's the Line. Tbe ihip hath been luddenlr And it would work 'em woo : For all averr'd, I had kill'd the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch !...they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist: Then all averr'd, I had kill'd the...

The Pictorial Book of Ancient Ballad Poetry of Great Britain: Historical ...

Joseph S. Moore - 1853 - 900 oldal
...it would work 'em woe; JCSSr. iJTw^'S.' For all averred, I had killed the bird *>M ofso«i lockThat made the breeze to blow. Ah, wretch! said they, the bird to slay That made the breeze to blow! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, But when the tog The glorious Sun uprist: £T±5 "KS Then all...

Romance of Travel: From Brest to the Isle of Bourbon, Brazil, &c

Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 oldal
...mariners' hollo ! And I had done a hellish thing *, And it would work 'em woe ; For all averred, I had killed the bird That made 'the breeze to blow : Ah,...they, the bird to slay That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own headt, The glorious sun uprist ; Then all averred, I had killed the...

The book of celebrated poems

Book - 1854 - 496 oldal
...mariner's hollo ! And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work "em woe; For all averr'd, I had kill'd the bird That made the breeze to blow ; Ah, wretch...they, the bird to slay That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious sun uprist ; Then all averr'd, I had kill'd the...

The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., 7. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 oldal
...nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew The furrow followed free ; We were the first that ever...

The Boy's Second Help to Reading: A Selection of Choice Passages from ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 oldal
...nor red, like God's own head, The glorious sun uprist : Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist, 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free ; "We were the first that...




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