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" Oh God ! it made me quake to see Such sense within the slain ! But when I touched the lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice; My wretched,... "
History of Contra Costa County, California: Including Its Geography, Geology ... - Page 341
1882 - 710 pages
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Prose and Verse, Part 1

Thomas Hood - 1845
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! My head was like an ardent coal, My heart was solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Devil's price ; A dozen times I groan'd; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! " And now from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's...
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Prose and Verse, Part 1

Thomas Hood - 1845
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain J My head was like an ardent coal, My heart was solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Devil's price ; A dozen times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! " And now from forth the frowning sky, Of the blood-avenging...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - English poetry - 1845 - 504 pages
...lifeless clay, The blood gush'd out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot, Was scorching in my brain ! My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Devil's price : A dozen times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! " And now from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Volume 27

Ireland - 1846
...lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " ' My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid...I groaned — the dead Had never groaned but twice ! " ' And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the Heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice — the...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 500 pages
...lifeless clay, The blood gush'd out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot, Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid...I knew, Was at the Devil's price : A dozen times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! "And now from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's...
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Poems, Volume 2

Thomas Hood - 1846 - 229 pages
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain! My head was like an ardent coal, My heart was solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Devil's price ; A dozen times I groan'd ; the dead Had never groan'd but twice ! " And now from forth the frowning sky, Of the blood-avenging...
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The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1846
...lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain I For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " ' My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid ice ; My wretched, wretched sou], I knew, Was at the Devil's price : A dozen times I groaned — the dead Had never groaned but...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 8

Language Arts & Disciplines - 1846
...like an ardent coal, My heart was solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul, I knew, Was at the Dnvil's price; A dozen times I groaned — the dead Had never groaned but twice ! "' And now, from forth the frowning «ky, From the Heaven's topmost bright, I heard a voice — the...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight

Half hours - 1847
...lifeless clay, The blood gushed out amain ! For every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like an ardent coal, My heart as solid...times I groaned ; the dead Had never groaned but twice ! " And now from forth the frowning sky, From the heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice — the...
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Eliza Cook's journal

Eliza Cook
...every clot, a burning spot Was scorching in my brain ! " My head was like au ardent conl, My heart was solid ice ; My wretched, wretched soul I knew, Was...times I groaned ; the dead Had never groaned but twice ! " And now from forth the frowning sky, From the heavens' topmost height, I heard a voice — the...
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