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" And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming' And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore! "
The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature: A Biographical and ... - 447. oldal
szerző: John Clark Ridpath - 1903
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The Southern literary messenger, 14. kötet

1848
...quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and lake thy form from off my door!' Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore.' " And the raven, never...On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door ; Ami his eyes have all the seeming of » demon's that is dreaming. And the lamp-light o'er him...

The Southern literary messenger, 11. kötet

1845
...quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." And the raven, never...sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas jiut alrcve my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the...

The American Whig Review, 1. kötet

1845
...quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my...

The American Whig Review, 1. kötet

1845
...quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And...

The Literary Emporium, 1-2. kötet

1847
...quit the bust above my door I Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." And the raven, never...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my...

The Irish Quarterly Review, 5. kötet,1. rész

1855
...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Raveu, ' Never more.' And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber -door, And bis eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming,...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 256 oldal
...my door !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber...his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is • sitting, dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming, throws his shadow on the floor; And my...

The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 550 oldal
...from off my door!" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still is sittincr. still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas Just...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming Of a demon that is dreaming. And the lajnplight o'er him streaming Throws his shadow on the floor ; And...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 27. kötet

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852
...the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Qnoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bast of Pallas, just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853
...malting him emblematical of Mournful and Never-ending Remembrance is permitted distinctly to be seen : And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul/r«m out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore. THF POWER...




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