 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1898 - 228 oldal
...but o'er the Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast. For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! No more — no...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy... | |
 | John Phelps Fruit - 1899 - 166 oldal
...flowers, And then we have an iteration of the " no more " mentioned above, — " For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! No more — no...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar." The new attitude of mind is expressed in the last stanza, " And all my days are trances, And all my... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, John Henry Ingram - 1902 - 270 oldal
...on!"— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no...the thunder-blasted tree. Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 oldal
...but o'er the Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast. For, alas ! alas ! ind that rustled the leaves ? And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 968 oldal
...the' Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast. For, alas ! alas ! with mo The light of Life is o'er ! No more — no more — no more — (Sm-li language holds tho solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom tlie thunder-blasted... | |
 | Frederic Lawrence Knowles - 1901 - 494 oldal
...but o'er the Past (Dim gulf ! ) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast. For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! No more — no...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1901 - 410 oldal
...o'er the Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute — motionless — aghast. For alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er. "No more — no...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. Now all my hours are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1901 - 964 oldal
...but o'er the Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast. For, alas ! alas ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1975 - 1042 oldal
...o'er the Past (Dim gulf 1) my spirit hovering lies, Mute — motionless — aghast I For alas ! alas ! hers? As I was coming home I met Lieutenant G , from...very foolisbly, I lent him the bug; so it will he soxr I Now all my hours are trances; And all my nightly drrams Are where the dark eye glances, And... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1978 - 406 oldal
...— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! No more — no...thunder-blasted tree. Or the stricken eagle soar! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams And where thy dark eye glances, And where thy... | |
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On! on!"— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no more... 
