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" Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a... "
The School Poetry Book - 91. oldal
1894 - 129 oldal
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A compendium of American literature, arranged by C.D. Cleveland. Stereotyped ed

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862
...thereat is, and this mystery explore, — Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." Open here I flung...shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepp'da stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute...

A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged, from Sir John ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 776 oldal
...thereat is, and this mystery explore, — Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." Open here I flung...shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepp'da stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute...

The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 344 oldal
...nothing more ! ' Open here I flung a shutter, when with many a flirt and flutter In there stepp'da stately raven of the saintly days of yore ; Not the least obeisance made he ; not an instant stopp'd or stay'd he ; But with mien of lord or lady, perch'd above my chamber door —...

Select readings from the poets and prose writers of every country, ed. by J ...

James Fleming - 1863 - 352 oldal
...thereat is, and this mystery explore — Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; Tis the wind, and nothing more." Open here I flung...he ; not a minute stopped or stayed he ; But with mein of lord or lady, perched above my chamber-door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my...

The Sixth Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, with ...

George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 436 oldal
...mystery explore — Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'T is the wind und nothing more." Open here I flung the shutter, when,...least obeisance made he ; not a minute stopped or staved he ; But, with micn of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of...

The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, 6. kötet

James Stuart Laurie - 1863
...is, and this mystery explore— Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore;— "i'is the wind, and nothing more." Open here I flung the...shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepp'da stately Haven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute...

Chambers's narrative series of standard reading books, 6. könyv

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863
...explore— Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore. 'Tis the wind, and nothing more.' 5. Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately IJavc 11 of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed...

The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Treatise on Elocution, Exercises in ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 600 oldal
...nothing more." VII. Open here I flung the shutter, when, wife many a flirt and flutter, In there stepp'da stately raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute stopp'd orstay'd he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perch'd above my chamber-door, — Perch'd upon...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

1864 - 398 oldal
...thereat is — and this mysterr explore, Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore — 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." Open here I flung...Perched upon a bust of PALLAS, just above my chamber door — Then tms ebony bird beguiling mv sad fancy into smi ling, By the grave and stern decorum of...

Four American poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1864 - 51 oldal
...thereat is, And this mystery explore — Let my heart be still a moment And this mystery explore ; — "Tis the wind and nothing more." Open here I flung...many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Eaven Of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; Not a minute stopped or stayed...




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