ઃઃ THE RAVEN. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain ARTIST. ENGRAVER. PAGE DAGUERREOTYPE. . J. Cooper . . xvii Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, JOHN TENNIEL. LENORE. JOHN TENNIEL. 'Wretch,” I cried, "thy God hath lent tlee-by these angels he hath sent thee Respite-respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !" And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting The life upon her yellow hair, but not within her eyes- JOHN TENNIEL. . . J. Cooper The sweet Lenore hath "gone before," with Hope, that flew beside, J. Cooper .. 1 JOHN TENNIEL. . . J. Cooper. F. R. PICKERSGILL. W. J. Linton. .. J. Cooper . 11 But stay! these walls-these ivy-clad arcades— THE COLISEUM. Hear the loud alarum bells It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright. TO HELEN. ULALUME. In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire. ARTIST. THE BELLS. JASPER CROPSEY W. J. Linton. 13 ENGRAVER. BIRKET FOSTER... W. T. Green. 17 F. R. PICKERSGILL. W. J. Linton. 19 BIRKET FOSTER. . . J. Cooper . 21 · JASPER CROPSEY . . W. J. Linton. 23 PAGE I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea. In heaven a spirit doth dwell For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabal Lee. Once a fair and stately palace- ANNABEL LEE. Fair isle, that from the fairest of all flowers, ISRAFEL. Such language holds the solemn sea TO ZANTE. Shrouded forms that start and sigh EULALIE. THE HAUNTED PALACE. ARTIST. BIRKET FOSTER. . . J. Cooper . BIRKET FOSTER. . . J. Cooper . P. DUGGAN Till the fair and gentle Eulalie became my blushing bride- BIRKET FOSTER... E. Evans A. M. MADOT. TO ONE IN PARADISE. ENGRAVER. DREAM-LAND. PAGE 42 .. W. J. Linton. 48 44 53 F. R. PICKERSGILL. W. J. Linton. 62 E. Evans . . 58 BIRKET FOSTER... E. Ēvans . 65 .. F. R. PICKERSGILL. W. J. Linton. 69 Think of eternal things ; Give up thy soul to penitence, and pray! Politian, it doth grieve me To see thee thus. Listen now-listen!-the faintest sound, And yet the sweetest that ear ever heard! A lady's voice!—and sorrow in the tone! BIRKET FOSTER. . . J. Cooper . . 127 PERCIVAL SKELTON. J. Cooper BIRKET FOSTER F. R. PICKERSGILL. E. Evans PAGE TO THE RIVER. 110 J. Cooper . 149 • BIRKET FOSTER... E. Evans . . 174 |