 | 1879 - 636 oldal
...Ezekiel and other poems. — KE Daly. Spear Maiden. — The lines — ' For her the fair and de'bonnaire, that now so lowly lies ; The life upon her yellow hair, but not within her eyes ! ' are from Lenore, a poem by Edgar Allan Poe. I can forward a copy to Spear Maiden, if she will give... | |
 | John Howard Raymond - 1881 - 1296 oldal
...Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her the fair and debonair that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair...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 soul, amid its hallowed mirth,... | |
 | John Richard Vernon - 1880 - 342 oldal
...with naught but heavy gloom for a whole hour or half-hour ? I would not say, in the words of Poe : — "Avaunt! to-night my heart is light, no dirge will...I upraise, But waft the angel on her flight with a pasan of old days ! Let no bell toll ! lest her sweet soul, amid its hallowed mirth, • Should catch... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1881 - 1078 oldal
...Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her, the fair and debonair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Andrew Lang - 1881 - 218 oldal
...Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her, the fair and debonair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 oldal
...thee wild for the dear child that should have been '.li> bride — For her, the fair ami debonair, that now so lowly lies. The life upon her yellow hair...there, upon her hair — the death upon her eyes. " A vannt ! to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, u But waft the angel on her flight... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 226 oldal
...thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride ! — For her, the fair and debonair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair,...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 430 oldal
...that flew beside, Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride. Felix Darley. The life upon her yellow hair, but not within her...there, upon her hair — the death upon her eyes. F. R, Pickersgtll, THE COLISEUM. But stay ! these walls — these ivy-clad arcades — These mouldering... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1883 - 602 oldal
...pain Who thought to sing thy dirge, must sing thy Paean ! " In a poem called " Lenore," we have it " 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." At page 57, Mr. Lord says : — " On the old and haunted mountain, There in dreams... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - 498 oldal
...Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride — For her, the fair and debonair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair but now within her eyes — The life still there, upon her hair — the death upon her eyes. ' Avaunt !... | |
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gone before," with Hope, that flew beside, Leaving thee wild for the dear child that should have been thy bride— For her, the fair and debonair, that now so lowly lies, The life upon her yellow hair but not within her eyes— The life still there, upon... 
