 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 oldal
...to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight with a psean of old days ! Let no bell toll ! — lest her sweet...From grief and groan, to a golden throne, beside the Kmg of Heaven." HYMN. AT morn — at noon — at twilight dim — Maria ! thou hast heard my hymn !... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 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...friends above, from fiends below, The indignant ghost is rivenProm Hell unto a high estate Par up within the Heaven — Prom grief and groan to a golden throne... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 oldal
...to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on hef flight with a psean of old days ! Let no bell toll ! — lest her sweet soul, amid its hallowed mirth, .Should cateh the note, as it doth float up from the damned Earth. To friends above, from fiends below, the... | |
 | John R. Vernon - 1867 - 338 oldal
...to-night my heart is light, no dirge will I upraise, But waft the augel on her flight with a paean of old days ! Let no bell toll ! lest her sweet soul,...Should catch the note as it doth float up from the weeping earth." For there must be sadness here, if there be joy where the spirit has gone. Only let... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 oldal
...to-night my heart is light. N"o dirge will I upraise, " But waft the angel on her flight with a Paean of old days ! " Let no bell toll ! — lest her sweet...From Hell unto a high estate far up within the Heaven — t " From grief and gtoan, to a golden throne, HYMN. <• AT morn — at noon — at twilight dimMaria... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 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...friends above, from fiends below, the indignant ghost ia riven — " From Hell unto a high estate far up within the Heaven — " From grief and groan, to... | |
 | John Howard Raymond - 1881 - 1296 oldal
...to-night my heart is light ; no dirge will I upraise, But waft the angel on her night with a paean of old days ! Let no bell toll ! — lest her sweet...float up from the damned earth. To friends above, from friends below, the indignant ghost is riven — From Hell into a high estate far up within the Heaven... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Andrew Lang - 1881 - 218 oldal
...still there, upon her hair — the death upon her eyes. " But waft the angel on her flight with a Psan of old days ! " Let no bell toll !— lest her sweet...the note, as it doth float — up from the damned Harth. " To friends above, from fiends below, the indignant ghost is riven — " From Hell unto a high... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 oldal
...dirge will I upraise, u But waft the angel on her flight with a Paean of old days ! •' Let no hell toll ! — lest her sweet soul, amid its hallowed...note, as it doth float up from the damned Earth. "To friend? above, from fiends below, the indignant ghost u riven — " From Hell unto a high estate far... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1881 - 1078 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 soul, amid its hallowed mirth, Should catch the rote, as it doth float — up from the damned Earth. To friends above, from fiends below, the indignant... | |
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Avaunt! 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 soul, amid its hallowed mirth, "Should catch the note, as it doth float up from the damned... 
