 | George John Whyte-Melville - 1872 - 468 sider
...evening hour — sweetest of the whole twenty-four — is gone almost as soon as it arrives — ""fhe sun's rim dips, The stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark." And that dark, in the jungle of a West Indian island, is black as midnight. It was well for Slap-jack... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 sider
...yellow as gold ; Her skin was as white as leprosy, The nightmare Life-in-death was she, Who thicks man's 873 ! I've won ! I've won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1873 - 472 sider
...as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mare LIFE-IN-DEATII was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won ! I've won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out :... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1873 - 334 sider
...and then dying away into the night—for twilight there is little or none, here in the far south. ' The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark.' And soon from street to street you hear the ' clarion ' of the garrison, that singularly wild and sweet... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1873 - 336 sider
...dying away into the night — for twilight there is little or none, here in the far south. ' The suu's rim dips, the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark. ' And soon from street to street you hear the ' clarion ' of the garrison, that singularly wild and... | |
 | Charles Bruce (writer of tales) - 1874 - 582 sider
...Betwixt us and the sun. And straight the sun was flecked with bars, (Heaven's mother send us grace* i) As if through a dungeon grate he peered With broad...And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won, I've won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1874 - 470 sider
...as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mare LlFE-lN-DEATH was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won ! I've won ! " Quoth she, and whistles' thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out... | |
 | 1876 - 564 sider
...The night-mare, Life-in-Death, was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. Like vessel, like crew ! " The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice : ' The game is done ! I've won ! I've won ! ' Quoth she, and whistles thrice. IVHth and Life In-Death have diced for the... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1875 - 660 sider
...yellow as gold: Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Niqht-marc, Life-in-Death was she Who thicks man's blood with cold. "The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were playing dice ; 'The game is done ! I've won, I've won 1 Quoth she, and whistles thrice. *' The sun's... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 860 sider
...yellow as gold ; Her skin was as white as leprosy, The nightmare Life-in-death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. ' The naked hulk alongside came,...were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I 've won, 1 'vc won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. ' The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At one stride... | |
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Her locks were yellow as gold: Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-mare LIFE-IN-DEATH was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice; 'The game is done! I've won! I've won! 
