The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 páginas |
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... breath Of those that die the soldier's fiery death , In vain impels the burning mouth to crave One drop - the last - to cool it for the grave ; With feeble and convulsive effort swept Their limbs along the crimson'd turf have crept ...
... breath Of those that die the soldier's fiery death , In vain impels the burning mouth to crave One drop - the last - to cool it for the grave ; With feeble and convulsive effort swept Their limbs along the crimson'd turf have crept ...
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... breath ( which some months the same still is ) : Seldom he varied feature , hue , or muscle , And could be very busy without bustle ; XL . And therefore , when he ran away , he did so Upon reflection , knowing that behind He would find ...
... breath ( which some months the same still is ) : Seldom he varied feature , hue , or muscle , And could be very busy without bustle ; XL . And therefore , when he ran away , he did so Upon reflection , knowing that behind He would find ...
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... Breath will be still'd at once ! All beauteous world ! So young , so mark'd out for destruction , I With a cleft heart look on thee day by day , And night by night , thy number'd days and nights . I cannot save thee , cannot save even ...
... Breath will be still'd at once ! All beauteous world ! So young , so mark'd out for destruction , I With a cleft heart look on thee day by day , And night by night , thy number'd days and nights . I cannot save thee , cannot save even ...
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