| 1842 - 650 pages
...! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Slill in rude armor drest, Comest to daunt rne! Wrapt not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless...Stretched, as if asking alms, Why dost thou haunt rne ?" Then, from those cavernous eyes Pale flashes seemed to rise, As when the Northern skies Gleatn... | |
| 1842 - 620 pages
...purpose hereafter explained. " Speak ! speak ! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Slill ia rude armor drest, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not in...thou haunt me?" Then, from those cavernous eyes Pale Hashes seemed to rise, As when the Northern skies Gleam in December ! And, like the water's flow Under... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 pages
...was nothing but a wind-mill ; and nobody could mistake it, but one who had the like in his head.' ] ' SPEAK ! speak ! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armour drest, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Stretched,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pages
...These facts are the groundwork of the story. In the first stanzas the poet addresses the skeleton : "Speak! speak! thou fearful guest? Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armour dress'd, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapp'ri not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Streteh'd... | |
| 1842 - 498 pages
...was dug up at Fall River clad in complete armour. These are the facts, now look at the poetry : — Speak ! speak ! thou fearful guest Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armour drest, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not iu Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Stretched,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 pages
...dress'd, Comcst to daunt me ! Wrapp'd not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshiess palms Stretch'd as if Asking alms, Why dost thou haunt me?" Then, from those cavernous eyes Pale flashes seemM to rise, Aa when the northern skies Gleam in December! And, like the water's flow Under Decemher's... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...was nothing but a wind-mill ; and nobody could mistake it, but one who had the like in his head.' ] ' SPEAK ! speak ! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armour drest, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Stretched,... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 pages
...was nothing but a wind-mill ; and nobody could mistake it, but one who had the like in his head.' ] " SPEAK ! speak ! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armour drest, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Stretched,... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 pages
...was nothing but a wind-mill; and nobody could, mistake it, bm one who had the like in his head."]. " SPEAK ! speak ! thou fearful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armour clrcst, Comest to daunt me ! Wrapt not in Eastern balms, But with thy fleshless palms Stretched,... | |
| Charles Timothy Brooks - 1851 - 110 pages
...mistake it, but one who had tlie like in his head."] — Author's Noit. " SPEAK ! speak ! thou fcarful guest ! Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude...thy fleshless palms Stretched, as if asking alms," Wliy dost thou haunt me ! ' ' Then, from those cavernous eye* Vale flashes seemed to rise. As when... | |
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