 | 1859 - 528 oldal
...fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my hoad at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that...velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er Sht shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 oldal
...this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." XIII. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing...lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose footfalls... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 oldal
...What this grim, ungainly, ghostly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing...fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumod from an unseen censer, Swung by angels whose faint... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 oldal
...What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burnt into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 oldal
...What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, Gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." Thia I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now Burn'd into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining On the cushion's... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1861 - 550 oldal
...this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore • Meant in croaking "Nevermore." 1 3. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing...with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! ngrermore. 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 oldal
...What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore, Meant in croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burn'd into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's... | |
 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 oldal
...— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant iu croaking "Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose liery eyes now burned into my bosom's core : This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 oldal
...this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking ' ' Nevermore. " 13. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing...lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! nevermore. 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose footfalls... | |
 | Choice poems - 1862 - 368 oldal
...this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore, Meant in croaking, " Nevermore." mi. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing...cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, E But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore... | |
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This I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now Burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining That the lamplight gloated o'er, But... 
