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" And now, from forth the frowning sky, From the Heaven's topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite : — ' Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead And hide it from my sight... "
The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th] - Page 574
1828
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The Dream of Eugene Aram: The Murderer

Thomas Hood - English poetry - 1831 - 80 pages
...childish prayer, Nor join in Evening Hymn : Like a Devil of the Pit I seem'd, 'Mid holy Cherubim ! I took the dreary body up. And cast it in a stream. " And peace went with them, one and all, And each calm pillow spread; But Guilt was my grim Chamberlain...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 7

Periodicals - 1836 - 706 pages
...heaven's top-moot height, 1 heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite : * Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead, And hide it from my sight...cast it in a stream — A sluggish water, black as iuk, The depth wa« so extreme. My gentle boy, remember this Is nothing but a dream! • Down went...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 7

Periodicals - 1836 - 676 pages
...guilty man ! take tip thy dead, And bide it from my sight ." 4 I took the dreary body up, And caflt it in a stream — A sluggish water, black as ink, The depth waa so extreme. My gentle boy, remember thia la nothing but a dream ! 4 Down went the corne with a...
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The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from ...

Jewel - 1839 - 352 pages
...topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite : — ' Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead And hide it from my sight !...! " Down went the corse with a hollow plunge, And vanish'd in the pool ; Anon I cleansed my bloody hands And wash'd my forehead cool, And sat among the...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 8

American literature - 1846 - 608 pages
...height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite — " Thou guilty man ! takii up thy dead, And hide it from my sight !" " " ' I took the drejiry b idy up, And cost it in a stream — A sluggish water, black as ink, The depth was so extreme...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite : — 'Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead And hide it from my sight !'...dream! " Down went the corse with a hollow plunge, And vanish'd in the pool ; Anon I cleansed my bloody hands And wash'd my forehead cool, And sat among the...
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The Prose and Poetry of Europe and America: Consisting of Literary Gems and ...

English literature - 1845 - 614 pages
...topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging Sprite : — 'Thou guilty 1 , 1 " Down went the corse, with a hollow plunge, And vanished in the pool : Anon I cleansed my bloody...
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Prose and Verse, Volume 1

Thomas Hood - English literature - 1845 - 434 pages
...heaven's topmost height I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite ; ' Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead, And hide it from my sight...in a stream — A sluggish water, black as ink, The death»was so extreme (My gentle boy, remember this Was nothing but a dream). " Down went the corse...
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Prose and Verse, Volumes 1-2

Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 pages
...heaven's topmost heighi I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite ; ' Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead, And hide it from my sight I' " I took the dreary body up, And cast it in a stream — A sluggish water, black as ink, , . .. The...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...topmost height, I heard a voice — the awful voice Of the blood-avenging sprite :— 'Thou guilty man ! take up thy dead And hide it from my sight !'...! " Down went the corse with a hollow plunge, And vanish'd hi the pool ; Anon I cleansed my bloody hands And wash'd my forehead cool, And sat among the...
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