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" Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I. "thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me... "
Makers of American Literature: A Class-book on American Literature - 128. oldal
szerző: Edwin Winfield Bowen - 1908 - 410 oldal
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The New York Speaker: A Selection of Pieces Designed for Academic Exercises ...

Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 oldal
...me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore.'' " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul...

Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - 1860 - 316 oldal
...truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead ? — tell me — tell me, I implore ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul...

A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 oldal
...floor. "Wretch 1" I crled, " thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore 1" " Prophet I " said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil I — Whether tempter...

The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1861 - 550 oldal
...floor. "Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." 15. "Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil !— Whether Tempter sent,...

Adventures and Achievements of Americans: A Series of Narratives ...

Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 oldal
...floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels ho hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff, this kino' nepenthe and forget this lost Lenoro !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, " thing...

Choice Poems and Lyrics

Choice poems - 1862 - 368 oldal
...floor. " Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." xv. " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! — Whether Tempter...

The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 oldal
...these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore I Qaaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." 15. "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil! — Whether Tempter sent,...

A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged, from Sir John ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 oldal
...these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memorics of Lenore ! Quaff, 0 quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more !" " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil !— Whether...

A compendium of American literature, arranged by C.D. Cleveland. Stereotyped ed

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 oldal
...these angels he halli sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, 0 quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more !" "Prophet !" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! — Whether...

Select readings from the poets and prose writers of every country, ed. by J ...

James Fleming - 1863 - 404 oldal
...floor. " Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he bath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! — Whether...




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