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" She wanders o'er the desert sands A wretched widow now, The fruitful mother of so fair a race ; With only one preserved, She wanders o'er the wilderness. "
The governess in Egypt. Harem life in Egypt and Constantinople - Page 122
by Emmeline Lott - 1865
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Thalaba the Destroyer, Volume 1

Robert Southey - 1809
...tear reliev'd the burthen of her heart ; Stunn'd with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half-waken'd from a midnight dream of blood. But sometimes when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fix'd countenance, Sob out the name of MOTHER, then did she...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Southey, Esq. ...: Thalaba

Robert Southey - 1821
...tear reliev'd the burthen of her heart ; Stunn'd with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half-waken'd from a midnight dream of blood. But sometimes when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fix'd countenance, Sob out the name of MOTHER, then did she...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 882 pages
...tear relieved the burden of her heart; Stunned with the heavy woe, she felt like one. Half -wakened from a midnight dream of blood. But sometimes, when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of mother! then she groaned....
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The Poetical Works of Robert Southey: Collected by Himself, Volume 4

Robert Southey - 1838
...tear relieved the burthen of her heart ; Stunn'd with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half-waken'd from a midnight dream of blood. But sometimes when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fix'd countenance, Sob out the name of Mother ! then she groan'd....
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Cyclopędia of English literature

Robert Chambers - 1844
...No tear relieved the burden of her heart ; Stunned with the heavy wo, she felt like one Half-wakened nes of dazzling light. St George's banner, broad and gay, Now faded, as t hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of Mother, then did she...
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Cyclopędia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Carruthers - English literature - 1844
...No tear relieved the burden of her heart ; Stunned with the heavy wo, she felt like one Half-wakened hey hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of Mother, then did she...
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LECTURES ON ENGLISH LITERATURE, FROM CHAURER TO TENNYSON

HENRY REED - 1855
...tear relieved the burden of her heart ; Stunned with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half- wakened from a midnight dream of blood : But sometimes when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of mother ! then she groaned....
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Lectures on English Literature: From Chaucer to Tennyson

Henry Reed - English literature - 1855 - 387 pages
...tear relieved the burden of her heart ; Stunned with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half-wakened from a midnight dream of blood : But sometimes when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of mother ! then she groaned....
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Lectures on the British Poets, Volume 2

Henry Reed - English poetry - 1857
..."No tear relieved the burden of her heart; Stunned with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half-wakened from a midnight dream of blood. But sometimes, when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of ' mother !' then she...
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Introduction to English literature, from Chaucer to Tennyson

Henry Reed - 1857
...tear relieved the burden of her heart ; Stunned with the heavy woe, she felt like one Half-wakened from a midnight dream of blood But sometimes when the boy Would wet her hand with tears, And, looking up to her fixed countenance, Sob out the name of mother! then she groaned....
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