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" Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. Ah, dream too bright to last! Ah, starry Hope! that didst... "
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: With a Memoir - 378. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1857
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The works of Edgar Allan Poe, ed. by J.H. Ingram. Complete ed, 1. kötet

Edgar Allan Poe - 1874 - 644 oldal
...difficulty ia recognising it as his own : — Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine; — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain...bright to last ! Ah, starry Hope, that didst arise Hut to be overcast ! A voice from out the Future cries, " Onward ! " — but o'er the past (Dim gulf...

Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 oldal
...And love — a simple duty. TO ONE IN PARADISE. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain...to be overcast ! A voice from out the Future cries, "On ! on! "—but o er the Past (Dim gulf ;) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For,...

Poems, complete, with an orig. mem. by R.H. Stoddard, 734. kiadás

Edgar Allan Poe - 1875 - 400 oldal
...And love — a simple duty. TO ONE IN PARADISE. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love,, A fountain...to be overcast ! A voice from out the Future cries, "On ! on !"— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast ! For,...

The Dublin University Magazine, 86. kötet

1875 - 852 oldal
...no other fragrance is felt where they are. " Thnn wast that all to me, love, For which my sonl did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain...fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine.'' Beautiful though that verse is the following is more heautiful still, — "And all my days are trances,...

The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, 86. kötet

1875 - 842 oldal
...they are. •' Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green islo in the eea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy...fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine." Beautiful though that verse is the following is more beautiful still, — "And all my days are trances,...

Works, 2. kötet

Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 oldal
...And love — a simple duty. TO ONE IN PARADISE. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain...to be overcast ! A voice from out the Future cries, " On ! on !" — but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast ! For,...

The Poetical Works ...: With Memoir and Vindication

Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 196 oldal
...endless theme of praise, TO ONE IN PARADISE. |HOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain...bright to last ! Ah, starry Hope ! that didst arise Eut to be overcast ! A voice from out the Future cries, " On ! on ! " — but ojer the Past (Dim gulf...

Works, 1. kötet

Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 618 oldal
...his own: — Thou wa't that all to me, love, For which mv soul did pine — A green isle in the eea, love, A fountain and a shrine. All wreathed with fairy...the flowers were mine. Ah, dream too bright to last! All, starry Hope, that didst arise But to he overcast! A vqiee from out the Future cries, "Onward !"...

Charlie Carew; and other stories, 200. kötet

Annie Thomas - 1877 - 392 oldal
...bay-window in Mrs. Arbuthnot's drawing-room : " ' Thou wast all that to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed about with flowers, And all the flowers were mine.' "Are all the flowers mine?" he continued, passionately,...

American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - 536 oldal
...Of the eyes of my Annie. TO ONE IN PARADISE. THOU wast all that to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain,...to be overcast ! A voice from out the future cries, " On ! on ! " — but o'er the past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast !...




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