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11305. oldal
... door in mediæval fashion . He has never had to know the conflict between poverty and literary aspiration , which is so common a feature in the history of writers ; yet this has in no way detracted from the masculine vigor , the evidence ...
... door in mediæval fashion . He has never had to know the conflict between poverty and literary aspiration , which is so common a feature in the history of writers ; yet this has in no way detracted from the masculine vigor , the evidence ...
11321. oldal
... door against me on account of my family over there . " " I did not even say I was going to do that ; I merely put you the case as a supposition : now do you understand ? » " I'm afraid I do , - born to bad luck that I am . But tell me ...
... door against me on account of my family over there . " " I did not even say I was going to do that ; I merely put you the case as a supposition : now do you understand ? » " I'm afraid I do , - born to bad luck that I am . But tell me ...
11327. oldal
... door opened ; and then presently he fell upon the good woman and ate her up in a moment , for it was above three days that he had not touched a bit . He then shut the door and went into the grandmother's bed , expecting Little Red ...
... door opened ; and then presently he fell upon the good woman and ate her up in a moment , for it was above three days that he had not touched a bit . He then shut the door and went into the grandmother's bed , expecting Little Red ...
11338. oldal
... door , she made a stop for some time , thinking upon her husband's orders , and considering what unhappiness might attend her if she was disobedient ; but the temptation was so strong she could not overcome it . She then took the little ...
... door , she made a stop for some time , thinking upon her husband's orders , and considering what unhappiness might attend her if she was disobedient ; but the temptation was so strong she could not overcome it . She then took the little ...
11339. oldal
... door , and went up - stairs into her chamber to recover herself ; but she could not , so much was she frightened . Having observed that the key of the closet was stained with blood , she tried two or three times to wipe it off ; but the ...
... door , and went up - stairs into her chamber to recover herself ; but she could not , so much was she frightened . Having observed that the key of the closet was stained with blood , she tried two or three times to wipe it off ; but the ...
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11696. oldal - To Helen Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome.
11692. oldal - IT WAS many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
11687. oldal - ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping — rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door: Only this, and nothing more.
11690. oldal - How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells,— From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
11694. oldal - THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere, The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir: It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.
11686. oldal - Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine: A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine.
11666. oldal - During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback, through a singularly dreary tract of country; and at length found myself, as the shades of the evening drew on, within view of the melancholy House of Usher.
11676. oldal - I here started as he spoke), in the gradual yet certain condensation of an atmosphere of their own about the waters and the walls. The result was discoverable, he added, in that silent yet importunate and terrible influence which for centuries had moulded the destinies of his family, and which made him what I now saw him— what he was.
11691. oldal - Hear the loud alarum bells — Brazen bells! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
11694. oldal - ULALUME THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere. It was night, in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year...