 Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting. " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the...  The American Whig Review - 145. oldal1845Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 408 oldal
..."Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting — "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!...that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1871
...Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend I" I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore...plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! THE RAVEN. Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out... | |
 | Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - 640 oldal
...Nevermore I " " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting : " Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door 1 " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid bust of Pallas,... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1872
...fiend,' I shrieked upstarting; ' Get thee back into the tempest, And the night's Plutonian shore I Leave no black plume as a token Of that lie thy soul...beak from out my heart, And take thy form from off my door*Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore!'" There is perhaps no bird more widely distributed over the surface... | |
 | Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - 640 oldal
...Nevermore I " " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend I " I shrieked, upstarting: " Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore...loneliness unbroken ! quit the bust above my door ! Take thv beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" And the Raven, never flitting, still... | |
 | Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 364 oldal
..."Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting — "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul hath spoken ! eavo my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door I Take... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1872 - 430 oldal
...fiend I " I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore I Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken I Leave my loneliness unbrokenI — quit the bust above my doorI Take thy beak from out my heart, and... | |
 | Stanisław Barańczak - 1992 - 135 oldal
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