 | 1851 - 608 страници
...Never moro." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend, I shrieked, upstarting — Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore! , Leave no black plume as a token ofthat lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door !... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 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 Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting.... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 страници
...Nevermore !' " ' Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend,' I shrieked, upstarting, ' Get thee 㷴 / ; Kwx 8 ~ s % ĸ @ oJ Nt i݃ g s 9 tBb ...o&O { T^ o 'Z w D ^ q V_ I 悦 Û 7 7 )c !' Qnoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting... | |
 | 1852 - 620 страници
...Nevermore !' " ' Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend,' I shrieked, upstarting, ' Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore...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... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 страници
...Nevermore." . 16. " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest, and the night's Plutonian shore...plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! * Nepenthe is a drug or medicine that alleviates pain and exhilarates. 'Leave thy loneliness unbroken... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 страници
...tempest and the night's Plutonian shore! Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 страници
...Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !" I shrieked, upstarting — "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore...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 - 1853 - 188 страници
...Nevermore." xvn. " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shriek'd, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore!...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas... | |
 | 1853 - 848 страници
..." Never more." " Bo that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend," I cried upstarting ; " Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore ; Leave no black plume as a token of that He thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! quit the bust above my door — Take thy beak... | |
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Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend! " I shrieked, upstarting' "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken! quit the bust... 
