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" ... upon opium, the bitter lapse into everyday life, the hideous dropping off of the veil. There was an iciness, a sinking, a sickening of the heart, an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the... "
The American Whig Review - Pagina 288
1850
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Burtons' Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, Volume 5

1839
...the heart — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conclusion, that while, beyond doubt,...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840
...the heart, — an unredeemed dreariness of thought, which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conclusion, that while, beyond doubt,...
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Tales

Edgar Allan Poe - 1845 - 228 pagina’s
...the heart — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conclusion, that while, beyond doubt,...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe, Volume 1

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853
...the heart — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conclusion, that while, beyond doubt,...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe, Volume 3

Edgar Allan Poe - 1857
...dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublimcV What was it — I paused to think— what was it that...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as ( pondered. \ Hvas forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conelusion, that while^ beyond doubt,...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Tales

Edgar Allan Poe - 1859
...the heart — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...the House of Usher ? It was a mystery all insoluble ; not could I grapple with the shadowy fancies that crcwded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to...
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The works of Edgar Allan Poe [with a mem. by R.W. Griswold].

Edgar Allan Poe - 1865
...the heart — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conclusion, that while, beyond doubt,...
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Little Classics, Volume 2

Rossiter Johnson - 1874
...the heart, — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it, — I paused...grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory conclusion that, while, beyond doubt,...
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The works of Edgar Allan Poe, ed. by J.H. Ingram. Complete ed, Volume 1

Edgar Allan Poe - 1874
...the heart — an unredeemed dreariness of thought which no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused...unnerved me in the contemplation of the House of Usher 1 It was a mystery all insoluble ; nor could I grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me...
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Works, Volume 1

Edgar Allan Poe - 1876
...into aught of the sublime. What was it — I paused to Ihmk — what was it that so unnerved me'in the contemplation of the House of Usher ? It was a mystery all insoluble ; nor cou'd I grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as 1 pondered. I was forced to fall back...
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