 Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till...  The Complete Poems of Edgar Allan Poe - 226. oldalszerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1917 - 346 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
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...— On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." Then the bird said, "Nevermore." Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly...songs one burden bore — Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never-nevermore."" But the Raven still beguiling all my fancy into... | |
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...— On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." Then the bird said "Nevermore." Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly...songs one burden bore — Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.' " But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul... | |
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...— On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." Then the bird said "Nevermore." Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly...songs one burden bore — Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.'" But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul... | |
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