The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original MemoirW.J. Widdleton, 1864 - 247 pagina's |
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Pagina 8
... Truth . - Cease trying ! You will not read the riddle , though you do the best you can do . [ To translate the address , read the first letter of the first line in connexion with the second letter of the second line , the third letter ...
... Truth . - Cease trying ! You will not read the riddle , though you do the best you can do . [ To translate the address , read the first letter of the first line in connexion with the second letter of the second line , the third letter ...
Pagina 80
... truth And the beauty of Annie-- Drowned in a bath Of the tresses of Annie . She tenderly kissed me , She fondly caressed , And then I fell gently To sleep on her breast- Deeply to sleep From the heaven of her breast . When the light was ...
... truth And the beauty of Annie-- Drowned in a bath Of the tresses of Annie . She tenderly kissed me , She fondly caressed , And then I fell gently To sleep on her breast- Deeply to sleep From the heaven of her breast . When the light was ...
Pagina 166
... and would destroy- For what ( to them ) availeth it to know That Truth is Falsehood - or that Bliss is Woe ? Sweet was their death - with them to die was rife With the last ecstasy of satiate life- Beyond that death 167 AL AARAAF .
... and would destroy- For what ( to them ) availeth it to know That Truth is Falsehood - or that Bliss is Woe ? Sweet was their death - with them to die was rife With the last ecstasy of satiate life- Beyond that death 167 AL AARAAF .
Pagina 190
... truth you cannot see Are flashing thro ' Eternity- I do believe that Eblis hath A snare in every human path- Else how , when in the holy grove I wandered of the idol , Love , Who daily scents his snowy wings With incense of burnt ...
... truth you cannot see Are flashing thro ' Eternity- I do believe that Eblis hath A snare in every human path- Else how , when in the holy grove I wandered of the idol , Love , Who daily scents his snowy wings With incense of burnt ...
Pagina 193
... on my funereal mind Like starlight on a pall- Thy heart - thy heart ! -I wake and sigh , And sleep to dream till day Of the truth that gold can never buy— Of the baubles that it may . A DREAM . N visions of the dark night I 193 CC.
... on my funereal mind Like starlight on a pall- Thy heart - thy heart ! -I wake and sigh , And sleep to dream till day Of the truth that gold can never buy— Of the baubles that it may . A DREAM . N visions of the dark night I 193 CC.
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A. M. MADOT Aaraaf Al Aaraaf ALESSANDRA Allan amid angels ANNABEL LEE Auber BALDAZZAR beauty bells beneath bird BIRKET FOSTER breath bright Broadway Journal CASTIGLIONE chamber door Cooper death didst dost dream Earl of Leicester Earth EDGAR ALLAN POE Eulalie eyes F. R. PICKERSGILL fair fancy feel fell flowers gentle glory golden happy hath hear heart heaven Israfel JACINTA JASPER CROPSEY JOHN TENNIEL lake LALAGE Lenore light lone maiden melody moon never Nevermore night o'er odours passion poem poet POETIC PRINCIPLE poetical poetry POLITIAN quarrel Quoth the Raven Raven rhyme SCENES FROM POLITIAN shadow sigh skies sleep smile song sorrow soul sound speak spirit stars strange sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thro throne Truth ULALUME unto voice W. J. Linton wave wild wind wing words young