The Works of Thomas Hood: Comic and Serious, in Prose and Verse with All the Original Illustrations, Volumen6E. Moxon, 1871 |
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... Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone , That could not do me ill ; And yet I fear'd him all the more , For lying there so still : There was a manhood in his look , That murder could not kill ! K And , lo ! the universal air Seem'd lit 450 ...
... Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone , That could not do me ill ; And yet I fear'd him all the more , For lying there so still : There was a manhood in his look , That murder could not kill ! K And , lo ! the universal air Seem'd lit 450 ...
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The Works of Thomas Hood: Comic and Serious, in Prose and Verse ..., Volumen6 Thomas Hood Vista de fragmentos - 1869 |
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Página 319 - It is good to be merry and wise, It is good to be honest and true, It is good to be off with the old love Before you are on with the new.
Página 450 - Twas in the prime of summer time, An evening calm and cool, And four-and-twenty happy boys Came bounding out of school : There were some that ran, and some that leapt, Like troutlets in a pool.
Página 453 - He told how murderers walk the earth, Beneath the curse of Cain, With crimson clouds before their eyes, And flames about their brain: For blood has left upon their souls Its everlasting stain.
Página 455 - My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Devil's price: A dozen times I groaned — the dead Had never groaned but twice.
Página 452 - The Usher took six hasty strides, As smit with sudden pain, — Six hasty strides beyond the place, Then slowly back again ; And down he sat beside the lad, And talk'd with him of Cain ; And, long since then, of bloody men, Whose deeds tradition saves ; Of lonely folk cut off unseen, And hid in sudden graves ; Of horrid stabs, in groves forlorn, And murders done in caves; And how the sprites of injured men Shriek upward from the sod...
Página 416 - Blessings be with them — and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares — The Poets, who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays I Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
Página 454 - Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone, That could not do me ill; And yet I feared him all the more, For lying there so still: There was a manhood in his look, That murder could not kill! " And lo ! the universal air Seemed lit with ghastly flame, — Ten thousand, thousand dreadful eyes Were looking down in blame ; I took the dead man by his hand, And called upon his name.