 | Acrostics - 1871 - 312 страници
...You must be godfather, and answer for her." 4. " But then she'd so shocking a hole in her shoe." 5. " Not the least obeisance made he, not a minute stopped...mien of lord or lady perched above my chamber door." 6. " But bold Tydides to the rescue goes, A single warrior midst a host of foes." TDH 330. " St. George... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 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 smilinj, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance... | |
 | Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 376 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... | |
 | Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 382 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...Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber dooi — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1872 - 460 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...he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber-door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber-door — Perched and sat, and... | |
 | 1872 - 900 страници
...heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 'T is the wind, and nothing more." Open then 1 dead before. Every one for hs own. The night is starry...bold, my friend. Comes up to take his own. How hard an instant stopped or stayed lie ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door, —... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1872 - 758 страници
...raven Of the saintly days of yore : Not the least obeisance made he, Not an instant stopp'd or staid he, But, with mien of lord or lady, Perched above...of Pallas, Just above my chamber door; Perched and gat, and nothing more. " Then this ebon bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling, By the grim and stern... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 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 stem decorum of the countenance... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 страници
...stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not an instant sparrows were brighter than peacocks here, And their...were born with eagles' wings ; And just as I became Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1873 - 532 страници
...Kaven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or staved he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above...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... | |
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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,... 
