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...As far as eye could see, The blinding mist came down, and hid the land, And never home came she. Oh, is It weed, or fish, or floating hair, A tress of golden hair, Of drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea? Was ever salmon yet thai shone so fair, Among the... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1850 - Страниц: 400
...never home came she. III. "Oh, is it weed, or fish, or floating hair — A tress o' golden hair, O' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea ? Was...yet that shone so fair, Among the stakes on Dee." IV. They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam To her... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1850 - Страниц: 312
...far as eye could see ; The blinding mist came down and hid the land — And never home came she. in. Above the nets at sea? Was never salmon yet that shone so fair, Among the stakes on Dee." IV. They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1852 - Страниц: 390
...never home came she. III. " Oh, is it weed, or fish, or floating hair — A tress o' golden hair, 0' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea ? Was...yet that shone so fair, Among the stakes on Dee." IV. They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her... | |
 | 1852 - Страниц: 628
...striking and picturesque : 4 Oh, ¡в it weed, or fish, or floating hair — A trese of golden hair. O' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea? Was never salmon yet that »hone 80 fair, Among the slakes on Dee I 'They rowed her In across the rolling foam, The cruel, crawling... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - Страниц: 378
...And never home came she. " Oh, is it weed, or fish, or floating hair— A tress o' golden hair, O' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea ? Was...never salmon yet that shone so fair, Among the stakes o' Dee." They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam,... | |
 | 1853 - Страниц: 504
...it had been to the sun. "Oh ! is it weed, or fish, or floating hair, — A tress o' golden hair, 0' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea ? Was never salmon yet that shone so fair Among the states on Dee." So ended a village tragedy. The reader may possibly > ^ b ? i vN M ' -^ ?^ i >rfr ^... | |
 | 1853 - Страниц: 478
...fish, or floating hmir, — A tress o" golden hair, O" drowned maiden'* hair. Above the nets at son ! Was never salmon yet that shone so fair Among the stakes on Dee." So ended a village tragedy. The reader may possibly >> \ X V v ^ * \ find in it the original of the... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - Страниц: 482
...never home came she. '•0 is it weed, or fish, or floating hair — A tress o' golden hair — 0' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea ? Was never salmon yet that shone BO fair, Among the stakes on Dee !" They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel, crawling... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1854 - Страниц: 432
...— And never home came she. Oh, is it weed, or fish, or floating hair, A tress o' golden hair, O' drowned maiden's hair, Above the nets at sea ? Was never salmon yet that shine so fair, Among the stakes in Dee. They row'd her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling... | |
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They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her grave beside the sea : But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee. 
