| Washington Allston - 1813 - 182 páginas
...Then, seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, An oil jug he plung'd her within. Seven days seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air, All covered with oil to the chin. On the morn of the eighth on a huge sable stone Then Ellen, all reeking,... | |
| Washington Allston - 1813 - 186 páginas
...Then, seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, ,' An oil jug he plung'd her within. Seven days seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun Air, All covered with oil to the chin. On the morn of the eighth on a huge sable stone Then Ellen, all reeking,... | |
| Washington Allston - 1813 - 168 páginas
...the chin, On the mòrn of the eighth on a huge sable stonò Then Ellen, all reeking, he laid ; With-a rock for his muller he crush'd every bone, But, though ground to jelly, still, still did she groan ; For life had forsook not the maid. Now reaching his palette, with... | |
| H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 páginas
...auburn hair, An oil jug he plung'd her within. Seven days, seven nights, with the shrieks of deipair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air, All cover'd with oil to the chin. On the mom of the eighth on a huge sable siane Theu Ellen, «II reeking, be laid ; Wiih a rock for his muller... | |
| 1822 - 298 páginas
...Then, seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, An oil jug he plung'd her within; Seven days, seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in...muller he crush'd every bone, But, though ground to jelly, still, still did she groan ; Now reaching his palette, with masterly care Each tint on its surface... | |
| 1829 - 440 páginas
...feet. Into paint will I grind thee, my bride! " An oil jug, he plung'd her within. Seven days, seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air. Then, seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, All cover'd with oil to the chin. Then Ellen, all reeking,... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1831 - 424 páginas
...Then seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, An oil jug he plunged her within. Seven days, seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air, All covered with oil to the chin. On the morn of the eighth, on a huge sable stone Then Ellen, all reeking,... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1832 - 410 páginas
...Then seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, An oil jug he plunged her within. Seven days, seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air, On the morn of the eighth, on a huge sable stone Then Ellen, all reeking, he laid ; With a rock for... | |
| 1839 - 430 páginas
...days, seven nights, with the shrieks of des Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air, ■ All covered with oil to the chin. On the morn of the eighth, on...all reeking, he laid; With a rock for his muller, he crushed every bone, But, though ground to jelly, still, still did she groan; For life had forsook not... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 418 páginas
...Then seizing the maid by her dark auburn hair, An oil jug he plunged her within. Seven days, seven nights, with the shrieks of despair, Did Ellen in torment convulse the dun air, On the morn of the eighth, on a huge sahle stone Then Ellen, all reeking, he laid; With a rock for... | |
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