 | Edward Everett Hale (Jr.) - 1921
...have his gold ! " Two sudden blows with a ragged stick, And one with a heavy stone, One hurried gash with a hasty knife, — And then the deed was done ; There was nothing lying at my feet But lifeless flesh and bone ! "Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone That could not do me ill ;... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1923 - 516 páginas
...have his gold ! ' Two sudden blows with a ragged stick, And one with a heavy stone, One hurried gash with a hasty knife, — And then the deed was done...and bone ! ' Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone, <x/ That could not do me ill ; >" And yet I fear'd him all the more,r For lying there so still : •>'... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1908 páginas
...have his goldl 84 " Two sudden blows with a ragged stick. And one with a heavy stone, One hurried gash with a hasty knife,— And then the deed was done: There was nothing lying at my feet But lifeless flesh and bone! 90 " Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone, That could not do me ill... | |
 | Sir William Alexander Craigie - 1924 - 136 páginas
...will have his gold! "Two sudden blows with a ragged stick And one with a heavy stone, One hurried gash with a hasty knife — And then the deed was done:...flesh and bone, That could not do me ill ; And yet I feared him all the more, For lying there so still: There was a manhood in his look, That murder could... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 1100 páginas
...flesh and bone 1 "Nothing but lifeless flesh and bone, That could not do me ill ; And yet I feared him all the more For lying there so still : There...was a manhood in his look That murder could not kill I " And, lo ! the universal air Seemed lit with ghastly flame, — Ten thousand thousand dreudful eyes... | |
 | Edwin Markham - 1927 - 3243 páginas
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 | James Stephens - 1935 - 975 páginas
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 | Frank Jones - 1943 - 74 páginas
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One that had never done me wrong, A feeble man and old: I led him to a lonely field; The moon shone clear and cold: Now here, said I, this man shall die, And I will have his gold! 
