 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 oldal
...— Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling,...grim and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shoreTell me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the raven " Nevermore."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door— . . Perched and sat and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastty, grim, and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is... | |
 | 1852 - 620 oldal
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. " Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...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
...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 countenance it wore, " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "... | |
 | 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,...nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore ?" Quoth the Raven : " Never more." But the Raven sitting lonely on that... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...above my chamber door. In the two stanzas which follow, the design is more obviously carried out: — Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling...grim and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shoreTell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore V Quoth the Raven " Nevermore."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
...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,...said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Eaven, wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 oldal
...— Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas,just above my chamber-door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy 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,... | |
 | 1854 - 80 oldal
...ftф auf bie 33üfi' ber ^aííaé, auf bie £lжr gefteííet ^er — рф unb gar %'фгё mehr. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...nightly shore ! — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore !" Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...— 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 sad fancy into smiling,...and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shore — Teil me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the raven „Nevermore."... | |
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Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly... 
