| 1823 - 496 páginas
...deadly lilenee. Then I heard The name of" Mary," and a piuugv, and then A suffocating gasp— I ht-ard no more} But dashing through the rushes which conceal'd 'The drowning man, beheld a quivering nrm Juat vanish in the grevdy whirlpool's gorge! Mary. But— but— Ui<»u sayst— Iknow— I we... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1822 - 598 páginas
...struggled on. I thought of his last look, and labour'd harder, And came within a stone's throw of the bank. The stream has nothing to oppose its course, And glides...heard no more ; But dashing through the rushes which conccal'd The drowning man, beheld a quivering arm Just vanish in the greedy whirlpool's gorge ! Mary.... | |
| 1822 - 654 páginas
...struggled on. 1 thought of his last look, and labour'd harder, And came within a stone's throw of the bank. The stream has nothing to oppose its course, And glides in deadly silence. Then 1 heard The name of" Mary," and a plunge, and then A suffocating gasp — I heard no more ; But dashing... | |
| 1838 - 448 páginas
...w/iilit he continue*) My heart misgave me whilst I struggled on; I thought of his laal look, and labor 'd harder. And came within a stone's throw of the brink....whirlpool's gorge! Mary. But — but — thou say'st — 1 know— 1 tee thon say'st • It was not he ! My husband — God ! 0 God ! (ShefalLt inlo the... | |
| William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1838 - 448 páginas
...whilst he continues.} My heart misgave me whilst I struggled on; I thought of his lait look, and labor'd harder, And came within a stone's throw of the brink....name of " Mary," and a plunge, and then A suffocating gnsp. I heard no more; But, dashing through the rushes which conceal'd The drowning man, beheld a quivering... | |
| Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1822 - 636 páginas
...struggled on. I thought of his last look, and labour'd harder, And came within a stone's throw of the bank. The stream has nothing to oppose its course, And glides...whirlpool's gorge! Mary. But — but — thou say'st — 1 know — I see thou say'st It was not he — my husband — God! O, God! (She falls into the... | |
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