The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original MemoirSampson, Low, Son, and Marston, 1866 - 167 pagina's |
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Pagina xi
... daily life have but little more interest than those which fall to common men . Under all circumstances the poet is a mystery , and the utterances of his fancy are but the drapery of the veiled statue which still leaves the figure itself.
... daily life have but little more interest than those which fall to common men . Under all circumstances the poet is a mystery , and the utterances of his fancy are but the drapery of the veiled statue which still leaves the figure itself.
Pagina 6
... falls tinkled on the tufted floor . 66 Wretch , " I cried , " thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he hath sent thee Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff , oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this ...
... falls tinkled on the tufted floor . 66 Wretch , " I cried , " thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he hath sent thee Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff , oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this ...
Pagina 13
... falls ! Here , where the mimic eagle glared in gold , A midnight vigil holds the swarthy bat ! Here , where the dames of Rome their gilded hair Waved to the wind , now wave the reed and thistle ! Here , where on golden throne the ...
... falls ! Here , where the mimic eagle glared in gold , A midnight vigil holds the swarthy bat ! Here , where the dames of Rome their gilded hair Waved to the wind , now wave the reed and thistle ! Here , where on golden throne the ...
Pagina 15
... falls powerless from my shivering hand . With thy dear name as text , though bidden by thee , I cannot write - I cannot speak or think— Alas , I cannot feel ; for ' t is not feeling , This standing motionless upon the golden Threshold ...
... falls powerless from my shivering hand . With thy dear name as text , though bidden by thee , I cannot write - I cannot speak or think— Alas , I cannot feel ; for ' t is not feeling , This standing motionless upon the golden Threshold ...
Pagina 63
... fall ! Oh , lady dear , hast thou no fear ? Why and what art thou dreaming here ? Sure thou art come o'er far - off seas , A wonder to these garden trees ! Strange is thy pallor ! strange thy dress ! Strange , above all , thy length of ...
... fall ! Oh , lady dear , hast thou no fear ? Why and what art thou dreaming here ? Sure thou art come o'er far - off seas , A wonder to these garden trees ! Strange is thy pallor ! strange thy dress ! Strange , above all , thy length of ...
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