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" And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, . And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the... "
Southern Literary Messenger - 320. oldal
1857
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The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
...thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming...

Eclectic and Congregational Review

1853 - 1042 oldal
...of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of " Never — nevermore." But the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door, And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming,...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, 1. kötet

Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 oldal
...Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber- door : And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming...

Handbuch der nordamericanischen National-Literatur: Sammlung von ...

Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...And take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven „Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust...Just above my chamber door; And bis eyes have all ihe seeming üf a demon that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him Streaming Throws bis shadow on...

Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott ..., 69. oldal

1854 - 80 oldal
...and take thy form from off my door ! Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore ! " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp right o'er him streaming...

The New York Journal: An Illustrated Literary Periodical, 3. kötet

1854 - 380 oldal
...heart, And take thy form from off my door ! Quoth the raven " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door , And his eyes have all the seeming Of a demon that is dreaming And the lamplight o'er him streaming Throws...

The village bridal and other poems. Also, two lectures

James Henry Powell - 1854 - 152 oldal
...and take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the Haven ' Never more.' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming. And the lamplight o'er him streaming throw...

Cyclopaedia of American Literature: Embracing Personal and ..., 2. kötet,2. rész

Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855 - 474 oldal
...and take thy form from off my door 1" Q'iioth the raven, "Nevermore." And tue raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 oldal
...heart, And take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming Of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming Throws...




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