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" the close wood screen Plunged and replunged his weapon at a venture, Feeling for guilty thee and me: then broke The thunder like a whole sea overhead — Seb. "
The Christian Examiner and Religious Miscellany - Page 363
1850
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The English Review, Volumes 3-4

1845 - 1072 pages
...powerfully written but very unconventional episode of Ottima and her paramour, we have this storm : — " Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran the searching tempest over head, And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burnt thro' the pine-tree roof — here burnt...
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review

Theology - 1850 - 538 pages
...Light strippings from the fan-trees, tamarisks Unrooted, with their birds still clinging to them, AH high in the wind. Even so my varied life Drifts by...screen Plunged and replunged his weapon at a venture, . • .it Feeling for guilty thee and me ; then toolce , , : •. The thunder like a whole sea overhead,",...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 7

American literature - 1856 - 704 pages
...came. " &c b. Hew it came ! " Otti. Buried in woods we lay, yon recollect'; Swift ran the scorching tempest overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white...burnt and there, As if God's messenger thro' the close woodscreen Plunged and replunged his weapon at a venture, Feeling for guilty theo and me : then broke...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 7

American literature - 1856 - 684 pages
...Buried in woods we lay, you recollect; Swift nm tho scorching tempest overhead ; And ever and auoli some bright white shaft Burnt thro' the pine-tree...here burnt and there, As if God's messenger thro' tho close wooJBcroon Plunged and replunged his weapon at • venture, Feeling for guilty theo and tne...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 7

1856 - 710 pages
...Oui. Buried iu woods wo lay, you recollect ; Swift run the scorching tempest overhead ; And ever nnd anon some bright white shaft Burnt thro' the pine-tree roof— here burnt and there. As if ood'a messenger thro' the close woodscreen Plunged and replunged his weapon at а venture, Feeling...
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Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art ..., Volume 7

1856 - 704 pages
...came. " £cb. How it came ! " Otti. Buried in woods wo lay, you recoV lect ; Swift ran the scorching tempest overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burnt thro' the pino-treo roof— -here burnt and there. As if God's messenger thro' the close wo»dscreen Plunged...
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The Cornhill Magazine

William Makepeace Thackeray - Electronic journals - 1909 - 872 pages
...sinful Ottima, to regain control of her lover, is picturing the occasion of their first fond amour : Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran...overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burned through the pine- tree roof, here burned and there, As if God's messenger through the close...
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Temple Bar, Volume 13

1865 - 620 pages
...splendid passage in Browning's Passes, where two guilty lovers are conversing ; and Ottima says : " Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran...overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burut through the pine-tree roof, here burnt and there, As if God's messenger through the close wood...
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Selections from the Poetical Works of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1863 - 430 pages
...each, And smother up all life except our life. So lay we till the storm came. Seb. How it came ! Otti. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran...roof, here burnt and there. As if God's messenger through the close wood-screen Plunged and replunged his weapon at a venture, Feeling for guilty thee...
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Poems

Robert Browning - 1863 - 394 pages
...each, And smother up all life except our life. So lay we till the storm came. Seb. How it came ! Otti. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect; Swift ran the...some bright white shaft Burnt thro' the pine-tree roof—here burnt and there, As if God's messenger thro ? the close wood screen Plunged and replunged...
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