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" As it slipped through their jaws, when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed; So well had they broken a lingering fast With those who had fallen for that night's repast. "
Glimpses of the Wonderful: A Series of Instructive Sketches for the Young - Page 43
edited by - 1858 - 153 pages
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The Augustan review, Volume 2

710 pages
...when its fruit is fresh ; And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull, As it slipped through their jaws when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed ; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 pages
...its fruit is fresh ; 414 And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull4, As it slipped through their jaws, when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed ; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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The British Critic: A New Review, Volume 5

1816 - 700 pages
...its fruit'is fresh; 1 • And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull, As itslipped through their jaws, when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, So well had they broken a lingering fast When they scarce could rise from the spot where theyfed; And...
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The British Critic: A New Review, Volume 5

1816 - 700 pages
...when its fruit is fresh ; And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull, As itslipped through their jaws, when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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The Siege of Corinth: A Poem ; Parisina : a Poem

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 102 pages
...its fruit is fresh ; 414 And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull*, As it slipped through their jaws, when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: The siege of Corinth. Parisina ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 212 pages
...its fruit is fresh ; 414 And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull4, As it slipped through their jaws, ' when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed ; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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Marriage: A Novel ...

Susan Ferrier - 1818 - 358 pages
...is fresh ; And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull, As it slipped through their j aws when their edge grew dull; As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed." " Now, to enter into the conceptions of...
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Marriage: A Novel ...

Susan Ferrier - 1819 - 364 pages
...when its_fruit is fresh ; And their white tusks crunched o'er the whiter skull, As it slipped through their jaws when their edge grew dull ; As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from tlie spot where they fed." " Now, to enter into the conceptions of...
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The works of lord Byron, Volume 3

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 pages
...its fruit is fresh ; And their white tusks crunch'd o'er the whiter skull,(4) As it slipp'd through their jaws, when their edge grew dull, As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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An Historical and Critical Memoir of the Life and Writings of the Right ...

John Watkins - 1822 - 452 pages
...when its fruit is fresb : And their white tusks cranch'd o'er the whiter skull, As it slipp'd through their jaws when their edge grew dull; As they lazily mumbled the bones of the dead, When they scarce could rise from the spot where they fed ; So well had they broken a lingering fast...
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