 | 1852 - 620 страници
...Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." " Open here I flung the shutter, when with many a flirt...chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. " Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 страници
...explore— Let,my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ;— 'Tis the wind and nothing more." Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...chamber door— . . Perched and sat and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 страници
...Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore; — 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." 7. Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...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... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 страници
...Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'Tie the wind, and nothing more.' " ors, and risking his life, as every hour he was obliged...storm to ensue, and mo.-t part of this Wednesday bast of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. " Then this ebony... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 страници
...— Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'Tis the wind and nothing more." Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...he ; not a minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mein of lord or lady, perched above my cliaraber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 страници
...Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore ; — Tis the wind, and nothing more." VII. Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. VIII. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 страници
...— Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore ; — 'Tis the wind and nothing more." Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...he ; not a minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mren of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my... | |
 | 1854 - 80 страници
...explore — Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore. 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...chamber door — Perched and sat, and nothing more. leиen 2)îut^ iф faßte ^eiter, unb iф jweifeíte niфt wetter — "Üttabame ober £err, bir brtng'... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1854 - 608 страници
...He finds no one there ; but as the tapping is renewed, he opens the lattice, when In there stepp'da stately raven, Of the- saintly days of yore. Not the...: But with mien of lord or lady, Perched above my chamber-door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, Jnst above my chamber-door — Perched, and sat, and... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 страници
...— Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore ; — 'T is the wind and nothing more ! " Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt...days of yore : Not the least obeisance made he ; not an instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamberdoor —... | |
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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 By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven,... 
