I am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs, Hell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs... Poems - Seite 58von Walt Whitman - 1921 - 311 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 Seiten
...me, crack and again crack the marksmen, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin, I fall on the weeds and stones,...whip-stocks. Agonies are one of my changes of garments, 1 I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person, My hurts turn livid... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1883 - 398 Seiten
[ Der Inhalt dieser Seite ist beschränkt. ] | |
| Robert Green Ingersoll - 1891 - 92 Seiten
...me, crack and again crack the marksmen, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin, I fall on the weeds and stones,...changes of garments, I do not ask the wounded person how lie feels, I myself become the wounded person. . . . I ... see myself in prison shaped like another... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1895 - 76 Seiten
[ Der Inhalt dieser Seite ist beschränkt. ] | |
| Walt Whitman - 1897 - 462 Seiten
...the marks| men, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin, j I fall on the weeds and stones, ( The riders spur...wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded per°on, My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe. I am the mash'd fireman with... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1897 - 500 Seiten
...me, crack and again crack the marks men, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin, I fall on the weeds and stones,...of garments, I do not ask the wounded person how he fecls, I myself become the wounded person, My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1900 - 594 Seiten
...of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin ; I fall on the weeds and stones ; 840 The riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,...dizzy ears, and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.1 Agonies are one of my changes of garments ; I do not ask the wounded person how he feels... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 968 Seiten
...I swallow, it tastes good, I liko it well, it becomes mine, I am the man, I sull'ercd, I was there, Agonies are one of my changes of garments, I do not ask the wounded person how ho feels, I myself bccomo the wounded person, My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1900 - 548 Seiten
...me, crack and again crack the marksmen ; I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd with the ooze of my skin ; I fall on the weeds and stones ; 840 The riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close, Taunt my dizzy ears, and beat me violently... | |
| |