 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, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly...  The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader - Страница 265по James Stuart Laurie - 1863Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 страници
...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,...name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." ' Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, But the Raven,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 страници
...— 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,...name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !' Quoth the Raven : ' Nevermore.' Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its... | |
 | Charles A. Wiley - 1869 - 456 страници
...Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber-door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. 8. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ? " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " 9. Much I marvel'd this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 страници
...Perched above a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then, this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into...is, on the night's Plutonian shore !" — Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer... | |
 | William Stewart Ross - 1869 - 452 страници
...bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door ; — Perch'd and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebon bird beguiling, My sad fancy into smiling, By the...name is, on the night's Plutonian shore?" Quoth the Kaven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, sitting lonely On the placid bust, spoke only That one word, —... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 страници
...— 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,...Raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me That thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore! " Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear... | |
 | Floyd Baker Wilson - 1869 - 208 страници
...door, — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony birl beguiling my sad fancy into smiiing, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, " Though thy crest be shorne and shaven, thou,'' I said, " art sure no craven ; Ghastly, grim, and ancient raven, wandering... | |
 | Alexander Kennedy Isbister - 1870 - 420 страници
...But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door— Perched above a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door— Then, this ebony bird beguiling...name is, on the night's Plutonian shore !' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore.' Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so Though its answer little... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 страници
...— 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,...name is on the night's Plutonian shore ! '' Quoth the Raven, " Never more." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its... | |
 | Fredric Lown, Judith W. Steinbergh - 1996 - 194 страници
...above my chamber door: Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance...name is on the night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer... | |
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