| 1845 - 778 oldal
...shrieked, upstarting — " Gel thee Irack into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no Mack plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| 1848 - 780 oldal
...fiend!' I shrieked, upstarting — ' Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...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 flitting, still... | |
| 1845 - 732 oldal
...fiend !" I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! ( ( ( ( )B ) $ #)N ) ) ),% %.%2 ' % 'S %U V (E%... " I ) ( ) !Q( {) ) ";# )") * & ) ) )m"#'O ) ( ( ( %3*4* ] Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On... | |
| 1845 - 688 oldal
...fiend !" I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thce back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 oldal
...fiend !' I shrieked, upstarting — Get thee back into the tempest And the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token Of that lie thy soul...from out my heart, and Take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the raven ' Nevermore.' " And the raven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 oldal
...fiend !' I shrieked, upstarting — Get thee back into the tempest And the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token Of that lie thy soul...from out my heart, and Take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the raven ' Nevermore.' " And the raven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| 1855 - 724 oldal
...fiend ! ' I shrieked upstarting— ' Get thee back into the tempest, and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...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 is sitting,... | |
| 1851 - 608 oldal
...thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore! , Leave no black plume as a token ofthat lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more." In those elegant stanzas, the question in the first quoted is not... | |
| 1851 - 702 oldal
...Claep a rnre nnd radiant maiden, whom the апце!з name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, " Never more." Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak (rum out my heurt, and take thy form from off my doori" Quoth the Haven, " Never more." In those elegant... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 oldal
...fiend,' I shrieked, upstarting, ' Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore ! b $ t `;M4 jp 4/ 6 wiF Ru 3 c 8 ** ik 1 g ,...o&O { T^ o 'Z w D ^ q V_ I 悦 Û 7 7 )c !' Qnoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
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