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" 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. "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood: With Some Account of the Author. In Four ... - Página 147
por Thomas Hood - 1861
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The Dream of Eugene Aram: The Murderer

Thomas Hood - 1831 - 80 páginas
...hand, And caird upon his name ! Two sudden blows with a ragged stick, And one with a heavy stone. 25 " Oh, God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within...! But when I touch'd the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volumen7

1836 - 706 páginas
...Such se a ce within the slain ! But when I touch'd the lifelees clay, The blood gush M out amaiii ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain! ' My bead was like an ardent coal, My heart ae solid ice; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the...
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The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from ...

Jewel - 1839 - 352 páginas
...eyes Were looking down in blame : I took the dead man by the hand, And called upon his name .' " O God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within the slain ! But when I touch 'd the lifeless clay, The blood gush'd out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot, Was scorching...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volumen8

1846 - 608 páginas
...dreadful eyes Were looking down in blame : I took the dead man by his hand, And call d upon his name! '" Oh, God! it made me quake to see Such sense within...! But when I touch'd the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my bruin ! " ' My head was like...
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Prose and Verse, Volúmenes1-2

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 páginas
...dreadful eyes Were looking down in blame ; I took the dead man by the hand, And called upon his name ? " Oh God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within the slain ! . But when I touched the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching...
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Prose and Verse, Volumen1

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 páginas
...dreadful eyes Were looking down in blame ; I took the dead man by the hand, And called upon his name ! " Oh God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within the slain ! But when I touched the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching...
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The Prose and Poetry of Europe and America: Consisting of Literary Gems and ...

1845 - 614 páginas
...iking down In blame: I tooii the ilead L ian bj the 1 and, And called upon his name ] " O God ! ll h i$e i n l o o*n+n a touched the lifeless clay, The blood gushed gut amain ; For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching...
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The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1846 - 780 páginas
...me quake to sec Such sense within the slain ! But when 1 touch'd the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching...coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched sou], I knew, Was at the Devil's price: A dozen times I groaned — the dead Had never groaned but...
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Poems, Volumen2

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 páginas
...dreadful eyes Were looking down in blame ; I took the dead man by the hand, And called upon his name ! " Oh God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within the slain ! But when I touched the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen8

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1846 - 620 páginas
...Ышно : THE LATE THOMAS HOOD. 293 I took the dead man by his hand, And call d upon his name! " ' Oh, God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within the slain ! But 4vhen I touch'd the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching...
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