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" Behind a wide column, half breathless with fear, She crept to conceal herself there : That instant the moon o'er a dark cloud shone clear, And she saw in the moonlight two ruffians appear, And between them a corpse did they bear. "
The English Review, Or, An Abstract of English and Foreign Literature - Sivu 39
1795
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Edinburgh Magazine: Or Literary Miscellany, Nide 9

1797
...appear, And between them a corpfe did they bear. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdled cold ! Again the rough wind hurried by, — It blew off the...the feet of poor Mary it roll'd,— She felt, and expeled to die. " Curfe the hat !" he exclaims, " nay come on, and firft hide " The dead body," his...

The Edinburgh magazine, or Literary miscellany

1797
...between them a corpfe did : they .. bear. ,^,'P .. с) Then Mary could feel her heart-Wood curdled cold ! Again the rough wind hurried by,— It blew off the...the feet of poor Mary it roll'd,— She felt, and expected to die. " Curfe the hat !" he exclaims, " nay come on, and firft hide " The dead body," his...

Poems

Robert Southey - 1797
...And between them a corpse did they bear. XVII. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold ! • Again the rough wind hurried by, — It blew off the hat of the one, and behold Even close to the feet of poor Mary it roll'd, — She felt, and ejpe&ed to die. XVIII. " Curse tbehat !"...

The New annual register, or General repository of history, politics, and ...

1798
...appear, And between them a corpfe did they bear. xvir. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold ! Again the rough wind hurried by, — It blew off the...the feet of poor Mary it roll'd, — She felt, and expected to die. XVHI. " Curfe the hat !" he exclaims, " nay come on here, and hide ' " The dead body,"...

The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ...

1798
...Then Mary could feel her heart- blood curdle cold 1 Again the rough wind hurried by, — It blew oft' the hat of the one, and behold • Even clofe to the feet of poor Mary it roll'd, — She felt, and expected to die. XVIII, » Curfe the hat !" he exclaims, " nay come on here, and hide " The dead body,"...

The British poetical miscellany

British poetical miscellany - 1805
...they bear. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold! Again the rough wind hurry'd by — Ii blew off the hat of the one, and, behold! Even clofe to the feet of poor Mary it roll'd; She fell — and expected to die. " Curfe the hat!" he exclaims; " nay come oh, and BrTl " hide " The dead...

Poems

Robert Southey - 1799 - 232 sivua
...appear And between them a corpse did they bear. XVII. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold ! Again the rough wind hurried by, — It blew off the hat of the one, and behold Even close to the feet of poor Mary it roll'd,— She felt, and expected to die. XV. 157 XVIII. " Curse...

Poetical selections, consisting of the most approved pieces of our best ...

Poetical selections - 1811 - 300 sivua
...appear, And between them a corpse did they bear. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdled cold ! Again the rough wind hurried by — It blew off the hat of the one, and behold ! Even close to the feet of poor Mary it roll'd : " Curse the hat !" — -he exclaims — " nay come on, "...

Apparitions, Or, The Mystery of Ghosts, Hobgoblins, and Haunted Houses ...

Joseph Taylor - 1814 - 223 sivua
...appear, And between them a corpse did they bear. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold! Again the rough wind hurried by — It blew off the hat of the one*, and, behold, Even close to the foot of poor Mary it roll'd — She felt, and expected to die. " Curse the hat !" he exclaims....

Apparitions: Or, The Mystery of Ghosts, Hobgoblins, and Haunted Houses Developed

Joseph Taylor - 1815 - 242 sivua
...appear, And between them a corpse did they bear. Then Mary could feel her heart-blood curdle cold ! Again the rough wind hurried by — It blew off the hat of the one ,* and, behold, Even close to the foot of poor Mary it roll'd — She felt, and expected to die. " Curse the hat !" he exclaims....




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