And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood: so did it mine; And a most instant tetter bark'd about, Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust, All my smooth body. Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand, Of life, of...
A northern summer: or, Travels round the Baltic, through Denmark, Sweden ... - Page 70
by Sir John Carr - 1806 - 330 pages
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