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" Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All are turning, all the day, and we with all. And all day the iron wheels are droning, And sometimes we could pray, 'O ye wheels' (breaking out in a mad... "
The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical, ecclesiastical ... - Page 108
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 54

1843 - 832 pages
...heads with pulses hurning, And the walls turn in their places ! Turns the sky in the high window hlank and reeling — Turns the long light that droppeth down the wall — Turn the hlack flies that crawl along the ceiling — All are turning all the day, and we with all ! All day...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volume 17

1857 - 830 pages
...thought : "Tarns the sky in the high window, blank and reeling — Turns the lung light that druppeth down the wall — Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling — All are turning all tho day, and wo with all I And all day the iron wheels arc droning ; And sometimes we could pray, 0...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 54

1843 - 1380 pages
...Their wind comes in our faces ! Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places ! Turns the sky in the high window...ceiling — All are turning all the day, and we with all ! All day long, the iron wheels are droning — And sometimes we could pray — ' O ye wheels' (breaking...
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The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volume 15

1844 - 648 pages
...our hearts turn, — our heads, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their placesTurns the slcy in the high window blank and reeling — Turns the...light that droppeth down the wall — Turn the black (lies that crawl along the ceiling — All are turning, all the day, and we with nil !— And all day...
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Southern Quarterly Review, Volume 7

Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1845 - 562 pages
...Their wind comes in our faces ; Till our hearts turn, — our heads, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places, — Turns the sky in the high...window blank and reeling, — Turns the long light thatdroppeth down the wall,Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, — All are turning,...
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The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1845 - 772 pages
...oar hearts tarn — oar heads, with pulses burning. And the walls turn in their places — Tarns tlic sky in the high window blank and reeling — Turns the long light that droppeth down the wall — Torn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling — All are turning, all the day, and wo with...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...their places ! [ing, Turns the sky in the high window blank and reelTurns the long light that droopeth down the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, Are all turning all the day, and we with all ! All day long, the iron wheels are droning, And sometimes...
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Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 308 pages
...Their wind comes in our faces ! Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places ! Turns the sky in the high window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that droopeth down the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All are turning all the...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...their places ! [ing, Turns the sky in the high window blank and reelTurns the long light that droopeth down the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, Are all turning all the day, and we with all ! All day long, the iron wheels are droning, And sometimes...
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Ship and Shore: Or, Pencil Sketches on a Recent Voyage To, and a Tour In ...

John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 160 pages
...Their wind comes in our faces ! Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places ! Turns the sky in the high window...All are turning all the day, and we with all ! And sometimes we could pray — ' 0 ye wheels ! (breaking off in a mad moaning,) Stop ! be silent for to-day...
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