| Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 376 страници
...Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden, whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!"...Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul hath spoken ! eavo my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door I Take... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1873 - 614 страници
...Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore I " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore !" 17. " 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, " Nevermore I" 18. .And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 страници
...Lenore — 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,"...out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Raven " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On... | |
| Star reciter - 1873 - 330 страници
...! Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore 1 " Quoth the Raven, " Never mom" " 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 Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 страници
...— Clasp a fair and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Ignore ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " ! Ix;ave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart,... | |
| Andrew Comstock - 1874 - 286 страници
...or fiend ! " I shriek'd, upstarting — ', Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plu tonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
| Samuel Smiles - 1874 - 550 страници
...fiend ! ' I shrieked, upstarting; ' Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore I Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!' Quoth the raven, — 'Nevermore! ' "And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,... | |
| 1875 - 324 страници
...Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Leuore." Quoth the llaven, "Nevermore." XVII. "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !...out my heart, and take thy form from off my door! " Quoth the llaven, " Nevermore." XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 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 !...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,... | |
| James Thurber - 1991 - 232 страници
...Perched above a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door, — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!"...shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy should hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from... | |
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