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" But the Raven still beguiling All my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in Front of bird and bust and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of yore —... "
The Poetical Keepsake: Consisting of the Sweetest Poems - Страница 167
1866 - 480 страници
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The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1863 - 552 страници
...hope that melancholy burden bore Of *Never — nevermore.' " 12. But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned...what this ominous bird of yore — What this grim, flngainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." 13. This I sat engaged...

The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Treatise on Elocution, Exercises in ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 страници
...still beguiling all my sad soul into'smiling, Straight I wheel'cl a cnshion'd seat in front of biru, and bust, and door, Then, upon the velvet sinking,...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore !" xni. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiory eyes now...

The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Том 6

James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 страници
...more.' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheel"da cushion'd seat in front of bird and bust and door— Then upon...myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what I his ominous bird of yore— What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant...

Four American poems

Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 страници
...®фiттеr Unb er fortan feuf jte fфn>er : ,O nimmer — nimmerme^r !' " But the Eaven still beguiling All my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned...bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now Burned into my...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

1864 - 428 страници
...burden bore, Of ' Never — nevermore !' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smi ling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird,...bird of yore, Meant in croaking "Nevermore.' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 55

1864 - 672 страници
...melancholy burden bore, of ' Never — nevermore,' " and till we too, his readers, betake ourselves to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking ' Nevermore.' How the dismal burden rhymes drearily with " the memories of Lenore,1' — how to the haunted man's...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 страници
...his Hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never — nevermore !' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned...bird of yore, Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my...

The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, ed. by J. Hannay. Complete ed

Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 страници
...hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never, nevermore.' " XII. But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." XIII. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 страници
...— Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, XII. But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." XIII. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now...

Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 страници
...his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of " Never — never more." ' But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking ' Never more.' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes...




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