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" BESIDE the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land. "
The Youth's magazine, or Evangelical miscellany - Сторінка 288
1831
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The Revised English Grammar: A New Ed. of the Elements of English Grammar

Alfred Slater West - 1912 - 364 стор.
...a-ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. 46. Wide through the landscape of his dream The lordly Niger flowed; Beneath the palm-trees on...heard the tinkling caravans Descend the mountain road. 47. What stronger breast-plate than a heart untainted? Thrice is he armed, that hath his quarrel just;...
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American Poems (1625-1892)

Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1912 - 696 стор.
...THE SLAVE'S DREAM Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand : Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, 5 Wide through the landscape of his dreams The lordly Niger flowed; Beneath the palm-trees on the plain...
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The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 стор.
...Slave's Dream BESIDE the ungather'd rice he lay, His sickle in his hand ; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the...strode ; And heard the tinkling caravans Descend the mountain-road. He saw once more his dark-eyed queen Among her children stand ; They clasp'd his neck,...
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The King of Alsander

James Elroy Flecker - 1915 - 324 стор.
..." This comes," said Norman, bitterly, " of following the advice of poets ! " CHAPTER IX THE CONSUL Again in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his native land. THE hero of this and all our adventures, feeling unheroic and disinclined for further traffic with...
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Puck of Pook's Hill

Rudyard Kipling - 1917 - 296 стор.
...Una in the stern, the book of verses open in her lap, was reading from ' The Slave's Dream' : — ' Again in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his native land.' 'I don't know when you began that,' said D.an, sleepily. On the middle thwart of the boat, beside Una's...
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Studien zu Oscar Wilde's gedichten

Bernhard Fehr - 1918 - 262 стор.
...Longfellow: Beside the antrat hered rice he lay His sickle in hi.s band; His breast was bare, bis matted hand Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw bis Native Land. brain. For blood has left upon their sonls Its everlasting stain (67) > For a11 ly...
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Palaestra

1918 - 470 стор.
...rice be lay . ( Hie sickle in his band; ffig breast WM bare, hie matted hand Was buried in the «and. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his Native Land. brain. For blood bas left npou their souls Its everlasting «tain (67) > For only blood can wipe ont...
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Hesperia: An American National Poem. I-XII, Том 1

Harry Lyman Koopman - 1919 - 648 стор.
...SLAVE'S DREAM. BESIDE the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the...; Beneath the palm-trees on the plain Once more a kin? he strode ; And heard the tinkling caravans t Descend the mountain-road. He saw once more his...
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American and England: A Study of the United States: Its Relations with ...

Charles Reginald Enock - 1921 - 336 стор.
...expressive poem of ' The Slave's Dream ' : ' Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand. Again in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his native land. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the burning heat of day. For death had i!!umined the land of...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Longfellow

Longfellow - 1922 - 722 стор.
...THE SLAVE'S DREAM BE5mE the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, Be saw his Native Land. Wide through the landscape of his dreams The lordly Niger flowed; Beneath the...
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