 Perched, and sat, and nothing more. 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...  The Heart of Oak Books - Pagina 295a cura di - 1895Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
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 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagine
...and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, " Though thy crest...said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim and ancient Haven, wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian... | |
 | 1845 - 648 pagine
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 | 1845 - 732 pagine
...and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern w of beauty ajid of form to all. Then that coy spirit...desolation would be won at last, and pa«,ng into its life, 1 marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pagine
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 | 1845 - 688 pagine
...and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, " Though thy crest...— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutoman shore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." Much 1 marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1848 - 600 pagine
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 | 1850 - 766 pagine
...stopped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore, Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady,...ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore— Tell mo what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore." " Perhaps... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 pagine
...made apparent : r " Then this ebony bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum Of the countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest...Plutonian shore !' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore.' " " Then, methought, the air grew denser, Perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 pagine
...made apparent : ; " Then this ebony bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum Of the countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest...thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian shore P Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore.' " " Then, methought, the air grew denser, Perfumed from an unseen... | |
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