| Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 страници
...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore ? " Quoth the Raven : " Never more." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!"...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Raven : " Never more." And the Eaven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,... | |
| Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 страници
...Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore ?" Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!"...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" " Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1857 - 628 страници
...fiend FI shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian chore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door I ' Quoth the raven " Nevermore." Sixteenth — concerns the rhythm. Outis's is iambic — mine the... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 страници
...Lenore," Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." 17. " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shriek'd upstarting; Get thee back into the tempest, and the...loneliness unbroken ? quit the bust above my door I Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door." Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 страници
...rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Haven, "Nevermore." " Be that word pur sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the E-aven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 страници
...Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." 17. " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend," I shriek' d, upstarting ; " Get thee back into the tempest and...out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." 18. And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 страници
...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore.'" -• Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !"...plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Jx;ave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 страници
...shrieked, upstarting --- " Get thee baek into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no blaek plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Haven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 страници
...shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Ix;ave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from oft' my door!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1859 - 720 страници
...me what thy lordly name is, On the night's Plutonian shore?' — Quoth the raven, t Nevermore !' ' Be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiend,'...beak from out my heart, And take thy form from off my door'Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore!'" plan Seas, visits our Indian metropolis of Calcutta, forces its... | |
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