 | 1828 - 602 sider
...as soon As light was in the sky, — And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless...and shook The dewdrop from its wing ; But I never inark'd its morning flight, I never heard it sing: For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1831 - 80 sider
...up, as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the Dead in the river bed, For the faithless...I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing. And a mighty wind had •.-. -.1 the l And still the corse was bare. 29 " With breathless speed, like... | |
 | 1836 - 706 sider
...With a wild misgiving eye ; And 1 saw the dead in the river bed. For the faithless stream wac dry ! 4 Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from...horrid thing. * With breathless speed, like a soul in chmae, I took him up and ran — There wa« no time to dig a grave Before the day began: In a lonesome... | |
 | 1836 - 676 sider
...aeeoon Аи light was in the eky— • And sought the black, accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless ыгеат wan dry ! 'Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from ite wing ; Bui I never mark'd... | |
 | 1846 - 608 sider
...up, as soon As light wnsin the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the Dead in the river bed, For the faithless stream was dry ! ",' Marrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never mark'd its morning... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 sider
...as soon As light was in the sky — And sought the black, accursed pool, With a wild misgiving eye, And I saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless...and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 sider
...as soon As light was in the sky — And sought the black, accursed pool, With a wild misgiving eye, And I saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless...and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sider
...as soon As light was in the sky, — And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless..."Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from ite wing : But I never mark'd its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 sider
...as soon As light was in the sky — And sought the black, accursed pool, With a wild misgiving eye, And I saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless...and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never marked its morning flight, I never heard it sing : For I was stooping once again Under the horrid thing.... | |
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With breathless speed, like a soul in chase, I took him up and ran;— There was no time to dig a grave Before the day began: In a lonesome wood, with heaps of leaves, I hid the murdered man! 
