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" For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone. Feel a glory in so rolling On the... "
The Complete Poems of Edgar Allan Poe - 21. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - 353 oldal
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in their rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither...is who tolls ; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A psean from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the pa;an of the bells! And he dances, and he...

The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1863 - 1194 oldal
...in to rolling On the human heart a stone— They are neither man nor woman— They are neither brato nor human — They are Ghouls ; And their king it is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls. Of the bells, bells, belts— To the tolling of the belli— Of the bells, bells, bells, belUBvlU,...

The Literary Reader: For Academies and High Schools: Consisting of ...

Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 oldal
...tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither...is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A psean from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells "With Ae psean of the bells! And he dances, and he...

The Irish Quarterly Review, 5. kötet,1. rész

1855 - 724 oldal
...rolling On the human heart a stone. They are neither man nor woman; They are neither brute nor liumim, They are Ghouls: And their king It is who tolls ; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A piean from the bells ! And his merry bosom swills With the paian of the bells ! And he dances, and...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — • They are neither...from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the paean of the bells ! And he dances, and he yells ; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme,...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...tolling, In that muffled monotone, .., Feel a glory in so rolling ,. On j;he human heart a stone— They are' ! 'neither man nor woman— They are neither brute nor human— They arc Ghouls: And their king it is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, % Rolls A p;c;in from the bells!...

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

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
...tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither...from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the psean of the bells ! And he dances, and he yells ; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme,...

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

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither...from the b^ells ! And his merry bosom swells With the paean of the" bells ! And he dances, and he yells ; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme,...

The National Magazine, 2. kötet

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 588 oldal
...so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither hrute nor human — They are Ghouls : And their king it is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A pecan from the hells! And his merry hosom swells With the piean of the hella ! And he dunees, and he...

The National Magazine, 2. kötet

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 594 oldal
...tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Glionls : Anil their king it is who tolls ; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A paean from the bells...




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