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" I dwelt alone In a world of moan, And my soul was a stagnant tide, Till the fair and gentle Eulalie became my blushing bride — Till the yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride. Ah, less — less bright The stars of the night Than the eyes... "
Tales of mystery, imagination, & humour; and poems - 251. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan [tales] Poe - 1852
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The American Whig Review, 2. kötet

1845
...information of your readers, and oblige A SUBSCRIBER. EULALIE.— A SONG. ВТ K IM: л к А. РОК. I dwelt alone In a world of moan, And my soul was...night Than the eyes of the radiant girl, And never a (lake That the vapor can make With the morn-tints of purple and pear], Can vie with the modest Eulalie's...

The Dublin University Magazine, 42. kötet

1853
...I dwelt alone In a world of moan, And my soul wns a stagnant tide, Till the fair and gentle Eululie became my blushing bride. Till the yellow-haired young...moon-tints of purple and pearl, Can vie with the modest Eulalie's most unregarded curl. Can compare with the bright-eyed Eulalie's most humble and careless...

The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853
...down in drops. They weep : — from off their delicate stems Perennial tears descend in gems. EULALIE. I DWELT alone In a world of moan, And my soul was...yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride. II. Ah, less — less bright The stars of the night * Than the eyes of the radiant girl ! And never...

The works of the late Edgar Allan Poe, 2. kötet

Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1853
...flower-enamelled shore, O hyacinthine isle ! O purple Zante ! " Isola d' >ro ! nor di Levante !" EULALIE. I DWELT alone In a world of moan, And my soul was...the yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling brid<* Ah, less — less bright The stars of the night Than the eyes of the radiant girl ! And never...

Tait's Edinburgh magazine

William Tait - 1855
...Sometimes, too, he could perpetrate nonsense, — when he didn't mean it. Ecce signum : — " BULALIE. I dwelt alone, in a world of moan, and my soul was stagnant ticte, Till the fair and gentle Kulalie became my blushing bride, — Till the iair aud gentle"...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 247 oldal
...The slat's of the night Tlum the eves of tlie ralliant girl ! And never a fluke That the vapour ean make With the moon-tints of purple and pearl. Can vie with the modest Eulalie's most unregarded eurl — fan eompare with the bright-eyed Eulalie's most humble and eareless...

THE POETICAL WORKS OF EDGAR ALLAN POE

EDGAR ALLAN POE - 1858
...Through the pale door A hideous throng rush out for ever And laugh — hut smile no more. I mvKivr alone In a world of moan. And my soul was a stagnant title, Till the fair and gentle Eulalie became, my blushing bride Till the yellow-haired young* i*HulaKe...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe. Edited by J. Hannay. With ...

James HANNAY (Novelist) - 1865
...my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. EULALIE, I DWELT alone In a world of moan, And my soul was...yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride. II Ah, less, less bright The stars of the night Than the eyes of the radiant girl; And never a flake...

Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great Artists

1865 - 302 oldal
...step be taken, — Lest the dead, who is forsaken, May not be happy now ! EA FOB. EULALIE. 2 EULALIE. i. DWELT alone In a world of moan, And my soul was...yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride. 11. Ah ! less — less bright The stars of the night, Than the eyes of the radiant girl ! And never...

Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great Artists

1865 - 302 oldal
...an evil step be taken,— Lest the dead, who is forsaken, May not be happy now ! EA Pot. EULALIE. t. DWELT alone In a world of moan, And my soul was a...yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride. iI. Ah ! less — less bright The stars of the night, Than the eyes of the radiant girl ! And never...




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