| Henry Elliot Shepherd - 1908 - 162 oldal
...to-night my heart is light, No dirge will ! upraise, But waft the angel on her flight, With a paean of old days. " Let no bell toll, lest her sweet soul,...note, as it doth float Up from the damned earth." LVIII Despite the intense gloom pervading his song, — which he likens to the echoes of dropping water... | |
| Edwin Winfield Bowen - 1908 - 422 oldal
...grief and groan, to a golden throne, beside the King of Heaven ! Let no bell toll, then, — lest her soul, amid its hallowed mirth, Should catch the note as it doth float up from the damned Earth ! And I! — to-night my heart is light! — no dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight... | |
| Edwin Anderson Alderman, Joel Chandler Harris, Charles W. Kent - 1909 - 506 oldal
...From grief and groan, to a golden throne, beside the King of Heaven! Let no bell toll, then—lest her soul, amid its hallowed mirth. Should catch the note, as it doth float up from the damned Earth! And I!—to-night my heart is light!—No dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight with... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1909 - 392 oldal
...grief and groan, to a golden throne, beside the King of Heaven ! Let no bell toll, then, — lest her soul, amid its hallowed mirth, Should catch the note as it doth float up from the damned Earth ! And I ! — to-night my heart is light ! — no dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight... | |
| 1910 - 534 oldal
...to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise. ' But waft the angel on her flight with a paean of old days ! ' Let no bell toll ! — lest her sweet...above, from fiends below, the indignant ghost is riven — 4 From Hell unto a high estate far up within the Heaven — ' From grief and groan, to a golden... | |
| June Etta Downey - 1911 - 60 oldal
...change on souls that knew not it And hearts that wist not whence their comfort flowed. (Swinburne). 77. Let no bell toll ! lest her sweet soul, amid its hallowed...the note, as it doth float up from the damned Earth. (Poe). 78. Warm fragrance seems to fall from her light dress And her loose hair ; and where some heavy... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1911 - 410 oldal
...From moan and groan to a golden throne beside the King of Heaven: — Let no bell toll, then, lest her soul, amid its hallowed mirth. Should catch the note as it doth float up from the damned Earth! And I — to-night my heart is light: — no dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight... | |
| Henry Jerome Stockard - 1911 - 358 oldal
...grief and groan, to a golden throne, beside the King of Heaven ! Let no bell toll, then,—lest her soul, amid its hallowed mirth, Should catch the note as it doth float up from the damned Earth! And I!—to-night my heart is light!—no dirge will I upraise, 2B But waft the angel on her flight... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1911 - 408 oldal
...to-night My heart is light — No dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight With a JVan of old days! Let no bell toll! Lest her sweet soul, Amid its hallow'd mirth, Should catch the note As it doth float Up from the damned earth — To friends above,... | |
| 1915 - 316 oldal
...will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight with a psean of old days! Let no bell toll!—lest her sweet soul, amid its hallowed mirth, Should catch...unto a high estate far up within the • Heaven— ALONE. FROM childhood's hour I have not been As other's were—I have not seen As others saw-—I could... | |
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