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...mighty yearning, like the first Fierce impulse unto crime ! " One stern tyrannic thought, that made All other thoughts its slave ; Stronger and stronger...— \ Still urging me to go and see The Dead Man in hia grave ! "Heavily I rose up, as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool...

...A mighty yearning, like the first Fierce impulse unto crime! "One stern tyrannic thought, that made All other thoughts its slave; Stronger and stronger...the black, accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye; x And I saw the Dead in the river bed. For the faithless .stream was dry. " Merrily rose the lark,...

...mighty yearning, like the first Fierce impulse unto crime ! " One stern tyrannic thought, that made All other thoughts its slave ; Stronger and stronger...urging me to go and see The dead man in his grave 1 " Heavily I rose up as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild...

...water, black as ink, the depth was so extreme." The next morning he visited the scene of his guilt, — "And sought the black accursed pool, With a wild misgiving eye ; And he saw the dead in the river bed, For the faithless stream was dry." Next he covered the corpse with...

...mighty yearning, like the first Fierce impulse unto crime ! " One stern tyrannic thought, that made All other thoughts its slave ; Stronger and stronger...in the river bed, For the faithless stream was dry. I " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never mark'd its morning flight;...

...every pulse Did that temptation crave, — Still urging me to go and see The dead man in his grave I " Heavily I rose up as soon As light was in the sky,...in the river bed, For the faithless stream was dry I " Merrily rose the lark, and shook The dew-drop from its wing ; But I never mark'd its morning flight,...

...mighty yeanling, like the first Fierce impulse unto crime, — "One stern tyrannic thought, that made pure and thy spirit right, Thou shalt win the warlock fight. " If the spray-bead gem he won, AB light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild, misgiving eye ; And I saw...

...rack'd me all the time— A mighty yearning, like the first ' One stern tyrannic thought that made All other thoughts its slave ; Stronger and stronger...and see The dead man in his grave ! ' Heavily I rose up—as soon As light was in the sky— And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye...

...mighty yearning, like the first Fierce impulse unto crime ! " One stern tyrannic thought, that made All other thoughts its slave ; Stronger and stronger...urging me to go and see The dead man in his grave I " Heavily I rose up as soon As light was in the sky, And sought the black accursed pool With a wild...