 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 oldal
...hangs upon the trees, A mystery of mysteries ! TO HELEN. HELEN, thy beanty is to me Like those Nicenn barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The...wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate sens long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 226 oldal
...blush would come o'er theo, Though happiness around thee lay, The world all love before thee. TO HELEN. Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks...the grandeur that was Rome. Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand! The agate lamp within thy hand, Ah ! Psyche, from the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 430 oldal
...to think ijtlrit U communing with an angel's. TO HELEN. HELEN, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicdan barks of yore That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The...And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo, in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand, The agate lamp within thy hand .•{' NOTES TO AL AARAAF.... | |
 | Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - 424 oldal
...evening star His faultless fame. AC Swinburne. TO HELEN. HELEN, thy beauty is to me Like those Kicean barks of yore, That gently o'er a perfumed sea, The...the grandeur that was Rome. Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand, The agate lamp within thy hand ! Ah, Psyche, from the... | |
 | John Nichol - 1882 - 496 oldal
...finish of these lines can only be called miraculous. " Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicsean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The...have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, To the grandeur that was Rome. " Lo ! in yon brilliant window niche, How, statue-like, I see thee stand,... | |
 | John Nichol - 1882 - 492 oldal
...finish of these lines can only be called miraculous. " Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicsean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The...have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, To the grandeur that was Rome. " Lo ! in yon brilliant window niche, How, statue-like, I see thee stand,... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - 498 oldal
...glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. To HELEN. HELEN, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks...the grandeur that was Rome. Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand ! The agate lamp within thy hand, — Ah ! Psyche, from... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - 402 oldal
...bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells,— To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. TO HELEN. Helen ! thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks...was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo ! in your brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand, The agate lamp within thy hand ! Ah,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1883 - 542 oldal
...This refers to the accusation brought against Poe that he was a copyist of Tennyson. — Ed. TO HELEN. HELEN, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks...have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, To the grandeur that was Koine. Lo ! in yon brilliant window niche, How statue-like I see thee stand,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1883 - 222 oldal
...immortal affection. POEMS. TO HELEN. ri V t . ''• '•-''- •' 'T *' HELEN, thy beauty is to me ' j • Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er...weary, wayworn wanderer bore To his own native shore. V < On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought... | |
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TO HELEN. Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs... 
