 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 Living Authors of America: 1st ser - Pàgina 130per Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pàgines
...— 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...Night's Plutonian shore." Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." Much I marvell'd this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning,... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pàgines
...not a minute stopp'd or stay'd he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perch'd above my chamber door— Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...name is on the night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Haven, " Never more." Much I marvell'd this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 pàgines
...Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber-door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. VIII. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...grim, and ancient raven, wandering from the nightly sh6re, Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 pàgines
...more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By tht; grave and stern decorum of tlie countenance it wore, " Though thy crest be shorn and...grim and ancient Raven, wandering from the Nightly shoreTell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore."... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 pàgines
...— 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, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenauee it wore, " Though tliy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 314 pàgines
...lady, perched above my chamber-door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamberdoor— 6. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stem decorum of the countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, ' art... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 pàgines
...glog naф einer $>allaöbufte Db ber £büre 1)оф unb bebr — @efcte рф unb fonft Ш№ mebr. Then this ebony bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling,...said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Eaven Wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian... | |
 | 1864 - 428 pàgines
...of PALLAS, just above my chamber door — Then tms ebony bird beguiling mv sad fancy into smi ling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance...and ancient Raven, wandering from the Nightly shore — J Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian i shore!" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore."... | |
 | 1865 - 564 pàgines
...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,...Plutonian shore !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore," Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 pàgines
...perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door — VIII. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling...Night's Plutonian shore." Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." IX. Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning,... | |
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