 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 556 oldal
...o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies, Mute — motionless — aghast 1 For alas 1 alas ! with me The light of life is o'er. " No more — no...more.* (Such language holds the solemn sea To the Bands upon the shore,) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar I Now all my... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 oldal
...but o'er the past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! No more — no...thy footstep gleams — • In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams ! THE SLEEPER. AT midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic... | |
 | Living voices - 1873 - 588 oldal
...motionless, aghast ! For, alas, alas, with me The light of life is o'er ! "No more — no moie — no more — " (Such language holds the solemn sea...where thy footstep gleams ; In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. EDGAR A. FOB. LIFE ! WE'VE BEEN LONG TOGETHER. LIFE ! we've been long together,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1873 - 730 oldal
...but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! No more — no...more — no more — (Such language holds the solemn boi To the sands upon the shored Shall lilonm the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1873 - 448 oldal
...spirit hovering lies Mute — motionless — aghast ! For alas ! alas ! with me Ambition — all— is o'er; " No more— no more — no more" — (Such language holds the breaking sea To the sands upon the shore) — " Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1874 - 644 oldal
...o'er the past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies, Mute — motionless — aghast ! For alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er. " No more — no...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! Now all my hours are trances ; And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1875 - 400 oldal
...but o'er the Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! " No more —...where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE VALLEY OF UNREST. Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 oldal
..."—but o er the Past (Dim gulf ;) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! " No more —...where thy footstep gleams— In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE VALLEY OF UNKEST. Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not... | |
 | 1875 - 852 oldal
...the flowers were mine.'' Beautiful though that verse is the following is more heautiful still, — "And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams...where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances ! By what eternal streams ! " In "Tamerlane," which he wrote in bis youth, he writes with more soul... | |
 | 1875 - 842 oldal
...though that verse is the following is more beautiful still, — "And all my days are trances, And nil my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances,...where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances ! By what eternal streams ! " In "Tamerlane," which he wrote in his youth, he writes with more soul... | |
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On! on!"— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no more... 
