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" Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling. By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore... "
The Poetical Works ...: With Memoir and Vindication - 40. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 190 oldal
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The Southern literary messenger, 11. kötet

1845 - 778 oldal
...instant stopped or niyed be ; Bat, wjth mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door —...this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, Bj the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, ''Thoojh thy crest be shorn and shaven,...

The Southern literary messenger, 14. kötet

1848 - 780 oldal
...stopped or 34 Edgar A. Poe. But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. "Then this ebon bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it...

The American Whig Review, 1. kötet

1845 - 688 oldal
...instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door —...thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's...

The American Whig Review, 1. kötet

1845 - 732 oldal
...instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door —...thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's...

The American Whig Review, 5. kötet;11. kötet

1850 - 762 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber doorPerched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door —...countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest be shorn and eharen, thou,' I paid, ' art sure no craven. Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly...

The American Whig Review, 5. kötet;11. kötet

1850 - 766 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door—...beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stem decorum of the countenance it wore, • Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, '...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 oldal
...instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, Perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more." The last stanza is very felicitous. How visibly the poet's intention to produce effect by the outer...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 oldal
...instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, Perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more." The last stanza is very felicitous. How visibly the poet's intention to produce effect by the outer...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...stopped or stayed he ; But, with mein of lord or lady, perched above my cliaraber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door...thou,'' I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—• Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door—...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastty, grim, and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is...




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