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" gone before," with Hope, that flew beside, Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride ; For her, the fair and debonair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair, but not within her eyes, — The life still there... "
Life of Edgar Allan Poe ... - 290. oldal
szerző: James A. Harrison - 1903 - 455 oldal
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Music: a monthly magazine devoted to the art, science, technic and ..., 7. kötet

1895 - 702 oldal
...rouses himself, a man who has found comfort in his own soul, and sings in vigorous, inspiring melody: " Avaunt! tonight my heart is light, no dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight with a ptean of old days." Such are the possibilities for music which lie hidden in the works of Edgar Allan...

The Southern literary messenger, 14. kötet

1848 - 780 oldal
...Portrait of LEL — Grey Hairs. [JANUARY, Leaving thee wild, for the dear child, that should hare bee thy bride — For her the fair, and debonair, that...within her eyes — The life still there upon her hnir, — the death upon her eye Avaunt ! to-night my heart is light. No dirge will 1 upraise But waft...

The Southern literary messenger, 15. kötet

1849 - 782 oldal
...which, possibly, can be composed. In my ballad called " Leuore" I have these lines : Avaunt ! to night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise — But waft the angel on her flight with a Pcan of old days. Mr. William W. Lord, author of "Niagara," &c., has it thus : They, albeit with inward...

The Columbian Magazine, 3-4. kötet

1845 - 638 oldal
...pale and motionless, lay Alice the faded flower — " The life upon her shining buir, but not upon her eyes ; The life still there upon her hair, the death upon her eyea." He called Ida ; he lifted his dead cousin in his arma and bore her to a sofa ; he besought her...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her, the fair and debonnair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair,...upraise, But waft the angel on her flight with, a pawns; of old days ! . Let nwbellioll ! — lest her sweet soul, amid-jits ;hallowed nurtii, Should...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...Leaving thce wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride— For her, the fair and dcbonnair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair,...not within her eyes— The life still there upon her hair—the death upon her eyes. " Avaunt! to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, But...

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

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 oldal
...vaunt! to-night Yes, heaven is thine ; but this My heart is light. Is a world of sweets and sours ; No dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight With a prean of old days ! Our flowers are merely — flowers, And the shadow of Ihy perfect bliss Is the...

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

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
..." gone before," with Hope, that flew beside, Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her, the fair and debonair,...there, upon her hair — the death upon her eyes. iti > » " Avaunt ! to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, " But waft the angel on her...

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

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
..." gone before," with Hope, that flew beside, Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her, the fair and debonair,...still there upon her hair — the death upon her eyes. TV. " Avaunt ! to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 oldal
..." gone before," With Hope, that flew beside, Leaving thce wild For the dear child That should have been thy bride — For her, the fair And debonair,...still there, Upon her hair — The death upon her eye«. "Avaunt! to-night My heart is light. Nu dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight...




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