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" But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate; (Ah, let us mourn! — for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate!) And round about his home the glory That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time... "
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe - 301. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1857
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Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, 5. kötet

Edgar Allan Poe - 1839
...home, the glory That Mushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. vr. And travellers now within that valley, Through the...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out foiever, And laugh — but smile no more. I well remember that suggestions arising from this ballad...

Burtons' Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, 5. kötet

1839
...entombed. vr. And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows, sec Vast forme that move fantastically To a discordant melody ; While,...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out foiever, And laugh — but smile no more. I well remember that suggestions arising from thie ballad...

Bentley's Miscellany, 8. kötet

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840
...home, the glory That blush'd and bloom'd Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. VI. And travellers now within that valley. Through the...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out for ever, • And laugh, — but smile no more. with which he maintained it. This opinion, in its general...

Bentley's Miscellany, 8. kötet

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840
...dim-remember'd story Of the old time enlomb'd. VI. And travellers now within that valley. Through ihe red-litten windows, see Vast forms that move fantastically...discordant melody; While, like a rapid ghastly river, Tli rough the pale door, A hideous throng rush out for ever, And laugh, — but smile no more. I well...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 468 oldal
...his home the glory That blush'd and bloom'd, Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. And travellers now within that valley, Through the...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out for ever, THE SLEEPER. AT midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 oldal
...his home the glory That blush'd and bloom'd, Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. And travellers now within that valley, Through the...ghastly river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng riuh out for ever, And laugh — but smile no more. THE SLEEPER. AT midnight, in the month of June,...

Tales, 1. kiadás

Edgar Allan Poe - 1845 - 228 oldal
...home, the glory That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. VI. And travellers now within that valley, Through the...ghastly river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rusli out forever, And laugh— but smile no more. I well remember that suggestions arising from this...

The American Whig Review, 11. kötet

1850
...his home the glory That blushed and bloomed, Is but a dim remembered story Of the old time entombed. And travellers, now, within that valley, Through the...fantastically To a discordant melody, While, like a ghastly rapid river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever And laugh—but smile...

American Review : a Whig Journal of Politics, Literature, Art and ..., 11. kötet

1850
...his home the glory That blushed and bloomed, le but a dim remembered story Of the old time entombed. And travellers, now, within that valley, Through the...fantastically To a discordant melody, While, like a ghastly rapid river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever And laugh — but smile...

Tales of mystery, imagination, & humour; and poems

Edgar Allan [tales] Poe - 1852
...his home the glory That blushed and bloomed, Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. And travellers, now, within that valley, Through the...fantastically, To a discordant melody ; While, like a ghastly rapid river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out for ever, And laugh — but smile...




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