 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...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. Here...cypress, I roamed with my soul — Of cypress, with Pysche, my soul. These were days when my heart was volcanic As the scoriae rivers that roll — As... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 oldal
...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. Here...Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my soul — Of cvprcss, with Psyche, my soul. Those were days when my heart was volcanic As the scoriae rivers that... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...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. Here once, through an alley Titanic, ^ These were days when my heart was volcanic As the scoriae rivers that roll — As the lavas that... | |
 | 1853 - 774 oldal
...hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dark tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. •...that restlessly roll Their sulphurous currents down Yaanck, In the ultimate climes of the pole — That groan aa they roll down MountYaanek, In the realms... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...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. Here once, through an alley Titantic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days when... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...hard by the dim lake of Anbei-, In ihe misty mid region of Weir — It waa down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. Here...These were days when my heart was volcanic As the scoriac rivers that roll — As the lavas that restlessly roll Their sulphurous currents down Yaanek... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 oldal
...hard by the dim lake of Auber, 1л the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. Here...Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my soul — Of cvpress, with Psyché, my soul. These were days when my heurt was volcanic As the scoriae rivers that... | |
 | 1897 - 404 oldal
...Auher In the misty mid-region of Weir — It was down by the dark tank of Auber, In the ghoul haunted woodland of Weir. Here once through an alley Titanic...These were days when my heart was volcanic As the soriac rivers that roll — As the lavas that restlessly roll Their sulphurous currents down Yaanek... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 oldal
...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. Here...cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Pysche, my Soul. These were days when my heart was volcanic As the scoriae rivers that roll — As... | |
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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... 
