 tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form...  The Poets and Poetry of America - 第477页作者：Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1873 - 666 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | 1843 - 798 页
...вес A play «if hopes anil iVnrs, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the sphere«. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...Mere puppets they, who come and go At bidding of vast shadowy things That shift the scenery to and fro, Flapping from out their Condor wuigs Invisible Wo... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 页
...lifted — nevermore ! THE CONQUEROR WORM. lin ! 'tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years! An angel throng, bewing'd, bedight In veils, and drown'd...scenery to and fro, Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Wo ! That motley drama !— oh, be sure It shall not be forgot! With its Phantom chased... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 页
...gala night Within fhe lonesome latter years ! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes...scenery to and fro, Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Wo ! That motley drama — oh, be sure It shall not be forgot ! With its Phantom chased... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 页
...gala night Within the lonesome latter years ! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes...orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. II. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble low, And hither and thither fly ; Mere puppets... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 556 页
...gala^iight Withm the lonesome latter years ! / An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, / Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes...orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. OL|J'5><". Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble low, And hither and thither fly ; Mere... | |
 | L. S. Lavenu - 1856 - 422 页
...continued the subject, but Mr. Harley excused himself, and went to his laboratory. CHAPTEE VIII. " Mimes in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...formless things That shift the scenery to and fro." EDGAB POE. SIR HARRY resumed his Morning Herald. He had read all the leaders, and was entering on the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 页
...Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes and fenrs. While the orehestra breathes fitfully The musie of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high....hither and thither fly — Mere puppets they, who eome and go At bidding of vast formless things That shift the seenery to and fro, Flapping from out... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 页
...a/gala night Within the lonesome latter years ! An angel throng, bewinged, hedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully T The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble low, And hither and... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1859 - 420 页
...EDGAR A. POE. Lo ! 'tis a gala night AVithin the lonesome latter years ! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drown'd in tears, Sit in a theatre,...scenery to and fro, Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Woe! That motley drama—oh, be sure By a crowd that seize it not, Through a circle... | |
 | 1859 - 528 页
...gala night Within the lonesome latter years ! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes...hither and thither fly — Mere puppets they, who come andfgo At bidding of vast formless things That shift the scenery to and fro, Flapping from out their... | |
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