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" What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, Gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now Burn'd into my bosom's core; This, and more, I sat divining,... "
Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876 - 120. oldal
szerző: William James Linton - 1878 - 387 oldal
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The American Whig Review, 1. kötet

1845 - 732 oldal
...in front of hird, and bust, and door ; Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous...syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's...

The Literary Emporium, 1-2. kötet

1847 - 434 oldal
...in front of bird, and bust, and door ; Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous...syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1848 - 584 oldal
...vclxcl sinking,I betook myself to linking Fanry unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, Gaunt and ominous...Nevermore," This I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllabic expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now Burn'd into my bosom's core ; This and more I...

The American Magazine, 1. kötet

1851 - 334 oldal
...velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous...syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; Tliis and moro I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the...

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

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1851 - 600 oldal
...velvet sinking, I iK'took myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, Gaunt and ominous...guessing. But no syllable expressing To the fowl whose ticry eyes now Burn'd into my Ixisom's core ; This and more I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 27. kötet

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 oldal
...Fancy into fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, quaint, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking 'Nevermore.'...syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now turned into my bosom's core ; This, and more, I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the...

The String of Diamonds: Gathered from Many Mines

Gem fancier - 1852 - 256 oldal
...Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, guant, and ominous bird of yore— Meant in croaking " Nevermore."...syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Never more." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy xmto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Never more." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, 1. kötet

Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 oldal
...velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burn 'd into my bosom's core; This I sat engaged in guessing, but...




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