At the dead hour of night was heard the cry Of one in jeopardy. I rose, and ran To where the circling eddy of a pool, Beneath the ford, us'd oft to bring within My reach whatever floating thing the stream Had caught. The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ... - Sida 22 efter Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 377 sidor Obegränsad förhandsgranskning -
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