The Penguin Book of Sick VerseGeorge MacBeth Penguin Books, 1963 - 329 páginas |
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... sound , A faint far sound as of a mandolin ? Thou hearest naught ? Well , well ; it matters not . I , who was to be crowned At the next Conclave ! I was safe to win ; And ' twill be soon : Caraffa's step has got So tottering . O God ...
... sound , A faint far sound as of a mandolin ? Thou hearest naught ? Well , well ; it matters not . I , who was to be crowned At the next Conclave ! I was safe to win ; And ' twill be soon : Caraffa's step has got So tottering . O God ...
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... sounds shrill ; and , hark ! The free wind blows we've left the town - - A wide sepulchral ground I mark , And on a ... sound , ' Arise , ye dead , and come away ! ' Alas ! they stay not for that call ; Spare me this wo ! ye demons ...
... sounds shrill ; and , hark ! The free wind blows we've left the town - - A wide sepulchral ground I mark , And on a ... sound , ' Arise , ye dead , and come away ! ' Alas ! they stay not for that call ; Spare me this wo ! ye demons ...
Página 141
... Sound Laden with heavier Airs , from the low Vaults The Mansions of the Dead . Rous'd from their Slumbers In grim Array the grizly Spectres rise , Grin horrible , and obstinately sullen Pass and repass , hush'd as the Foot of Night ...
... Sound Laden with heavier Airs , from the low Vaults The Mansions of the Dead . Rous'd from their Slumbers In grim Array the grizly Spectres rise , Grin horrible , and obstinately sullen Pass and repass , hush'd as the Foot of Night ...
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