| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...Of ' Never — nevermore.' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight 1 wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust...in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease... | |
| 1845 - 778 páginas
...Nevermore" — of " Nevermore." But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight 1 wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust,...bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." This 1 sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into... | |
| 1845 - 732 páginas
...returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure — That sad answer, " Nevermore !" But the raven etill beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I...in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease... | |
| 1845 - 688 páginas
...would adjure, Stern Despair returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure — That sad answer, " Nevermore !" But the raven still beguiling all my...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This Г sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into... | |
| 1847 - 434 páginas
...Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, " Doubtless," said I, " what it utters is its only stock and store Caught from some unhappy master...croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, bat no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and... | |
| 1855 - 724 páginas
...one burden boreTill the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never— never more.' But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul Into...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore, Meant in croaking ' Never mote.' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes... | |
| Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 páginas
...bore — Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of — " Never — nevermore." 11. But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...ominous bird of yore — Meant in croaking " Nevermore." 12. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 páginas
...burden bore — Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never — never more.' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...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... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 páginas
...bore — Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never — nevermore.' " XII. But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...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... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 páginas
...nevermore.'" 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...in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burn 'd into my bosom's core; This, and more, I sat divining, with my head at... | |
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