 And prest his heel contemptuous on the dead— '* No terrors haunt the well-concerting mind! " Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind : '* Clutch'd in thy grasp be thy own knife survey'd— " Thus — so may death self-sought thy name degrade!  Poems, Sacred and Moral - Strana 1autor/autoři: Thomas Gisborne - 1798 - 118 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1799 - 958 str.
...and Moral, by THOMAS GISBOKHE, MA] « '"INHERE— lie for ever there — ' the murderer faid ; _£_ And preft his heel contemptuous on the dead — *...be thy own knife furvey'd — Thus — fo may death felf-lbught thy name degrade ! My fteel, that did the deed, this lake (hall hide — Here — rtift... | |
 | Thomas Gisborne - 1813 - 386 str.
...POEMS, SACRED AND MORAL. CONSCIENCE. ** 1 HERE—lie for ever there—" the Murderer said ; And prest his heel contemptuous on the dead— '* No terrors...aim, thy gold I leave behind : '* Clutch'd in thy grasp be thy own knife survey'd— " Thus — so may death self-sought thy name degrade! " My fteel,... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 str.
...murderer said : And press'd his heel contemptuous on the dead — ' No terrors haunt the well concerting mind ! Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind : Clutch'd in thy grasp be thy own knife survey'd — Thus — so may death self sought thy name degrade ! My steel,... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 str.
...forever there — ' the murderer said, And pressed his heel contemptuous on the dead. — ' No horrours haunt the well-concerting mind ! Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind ; Clutched in thy grasp be thy own knife surveyed — Thus — so may death self-sought thy name degrade... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 str.
...forever there — ' the murderer said, And pressed his heel contemptuous on the dead. — ' No horrors haunt the well-concerting mind! Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind; Clutched in thy grasp be thy own knife surveyed — Thus — so may death self-sought thy name degrade!... | |
 | 1872 - 676 str.
..." ' There, lie for ever there,' the mnrderer.said, And prest his heel contemptuous on the dead f ' No terrors haunt the [well-concerting] mind ! Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind.' " In another poem is a curious phrase : — " What though the [Indian ? J, in the fields of day, Tlie... | |
 | 1872 - 602 str.
...destroyed himself. The poem opened — " ' There, lie for ever there,' the murderer said. And prest his heel contemptuous on the dead : ' No terrors haunt...mind ! Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind/ " In another poem is a curious phrase : — " What though the [Indian?], in the fields of day, Tlie... | |
 | 1872 - 592 str.
..." ' There, lie for ever there,' the murderer said. And prest his heel contemptuous on the dead : 1 No terrors haunt the [well-concerting] mind ! Vengeance my aim, thy gold I leave behind.' " In another poem is a curious phrase : — " What though the [Indian?], in the fields of day, The... | |
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