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Sivu 462
Now blackness veiled his dizzy eyes , and night Involved and swallowed up the vision ; sleep , Like a dark flood suspended in its course , 190 Rolled back its impulse on his vacant brain . Roused by the shock he started from his ...
Now blackness veiled his dizzy eyes , and night Involved and swallowed up the vision ; sleep , Like a dark flood suspended in its course , 190 Rolled back its impulse on his vacant brain . Roused by the shock he started from his ...
Sivu 649
One sleeps , indeed , and dreams at intervals , We know , but waking ' s the main point with us , And my provision ' s for life's ... down I lie , Sleep , dream a little , and get done with it , The sooner the better , to begin afresh .
One sleeps , indeed , and dreams at intervals , We know , but waking ' s the main point with us , And my provision ' s for life's ... down I lie , Sleep , dream a little , and get done with it , The sooner the better , to begin afresh .
Sivu 681
But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hush'd , and still the men were plunged in sleep : Sohrab alone , he slept not : all night long He had lain wakeful , tossing on his bed ; But when the grey dawn stole into his tent , He rose ...
But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hush'd , and still the men were plunged in sleep : Sohrab alone , he slept not : all night long He had lain wakeful , tossing on his bed ; But when the grey dawn stole into his tent , He rose ...
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