 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone ? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...0 God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp f O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
...none, Is it, therefore, the less gone ? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. ii. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone ? AH that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone 1 AU that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore. And I hold within my hand (¡rains of the golden sand — How few ! yet how they ereep Through my fingere to the deep, While... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 oldal
...in none, Is it therefore the less gone 1 All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. n. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore ; And...yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, O God, can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God, can I not save One from the pitiless wave... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 oldal
...weep — from off their delicate stems Perennial tears descend in gems. A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM. " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore ; And...I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand." A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM. TAKE this kiss upon the brow; And in parting from you now, Thus much let me... | |
 | Archibald Fergusson - 1866 - 184 oldal
...must land him in hell. The very ground he trode upon seemed unwilling to carry him. CHAPTEE XV. " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! Can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save ONE from the pitiless... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone ? AU that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, 'While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp 2 O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone ? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? 0 God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 oldal
...yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I can not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? 0 God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream ? DREAMLAND. BY a route obscure and lonely, Haunted... | |
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Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand — How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them... 
