| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 oldal
...or stayed he ; But with mien of Lord or Lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bast of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched,...thou,' I said. ' art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Raven, wandering from the nightly shore, Tell me what thy lordly name is, on the night's... | |
| 1852 - 620 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he ; But with mien of Lord or Lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door...countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thour' I said, ' art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Raven, wandering from the nightly shore,... | |
| Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched and sat, and nothing more. 8. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and slern decorum of the... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mren of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door —...thou," I said, " art sure no" craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's... | |
| 1853 - 848 oldal
...emblem of the dark shadow of hie own worse than wasted life which conscience summons up before him. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven, wandering from the nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 oldal
...perch'd above my chamberdoor — Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas,just above my chamber-door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling...into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenanee it wore. " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. VIII. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the... | |
| Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...my chamber door — Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perch'd, and sät, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling My...Thou," I said, „art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shore — Teil me what thy lordly name is On the Night's... | |
| 1854 - 380 oldal
...Perch'd above my chamber door — Ferch'd npon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling...countenance it wore, " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, Though," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shore... | |
| 1854 - 80 oldal
...minute stopped or stayed he, But with mien of Lord or Lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched and sat, and nothing more. leиen 2)îut^ iф faßte ^eiter, unb iф jweifeíte niфt wetter — "Üttabame ober £err, bir brtng'... | |
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