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" And all with pearl and ruby glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. "
Poems of Edgar Allan Poe: With Memoir - 81. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 196 oldal
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Burtons' Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, 5. kötet

1839
...Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop pf Echoes whose sole duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. т. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for...

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

Edgar Allan Poe - 1839
...flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes whose sole duty Was but to eing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. v. But evil things, in tobes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; ( Ah, let us mourn, for...

Bentley's Miscellany, 8. kötet

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840
...glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. v. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 468 oldal
...glowing Was the fair palace-door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...of their king. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monareh's high estate ; (Ah ! let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 oldal
...surpassing beauty. The wit and wisdom of their king. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monarch's high estate ; (Ah ! let us mourn, for...desolate !) And round about 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...

Tales, 1. kiadás

Edgar Allan Poe - 1845 - 228 oldal
...glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. T. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate; (Ah, let us mourn, for...

The American Whig Review, 11. kötet

1850
...glowing Was the fair palace door, Thro' which came flowing, flowing, flowtug, And sparkling evermore, A troop of echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...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...

The American Whig Review, 11. kötet

1850
...glowing Was the fair palace door, Thro' which came flowing. Sowing, flowmg. And sparkling evermore, A troop of echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...(Ah, let us mourn ! — for never morrow Shall dawn npon him desolate !) 314 1850.] 315 And round about his home the glory That blushed and bloomed, le...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 256 oldal
...glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. But erfl things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate. (Ah, let us mourn!—for never...

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

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 550 oldal
...surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monarch's high estate ; (Ah ! let us mourn, for...desolate !) And round about 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...




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