The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe: PoemsG.D. Sproul, 1902 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 20 筆
第 6 頁
... breath to fan his fire . - Look ' round thee now on Samarcand ! Is she not queen of Earth ? her pride Above all cities ? in her hand Their destinies ? in all beside Of glory which the world hath known Stands she not nobly and alone ...
... breath to fan his fire . - Look ' round thee now on Samarcand ! Is she not queen of Earth ? her pride Above all cities ? in her hand Their destinies ? in all beside Of glory which the world hath known Stands she not nobly and alone ...
第 8 頁
... breath ) A portrait taken after death . And boyhood is a summer sun Whose waning is the dreariest one For all we live to know is known And all we seek to keep hath flown Let life , then , as the day - flower , fall With the noon - day ...
... breath ) A portrait taken after death . And boyhood is a summer sun Whose waning is the dreariest one For all we live to know is known And all we seek to keep hath flown Let life , then , as the day - flower , fall With the noon - day ...
第 14 頁
... breath of God - is still- And the mist upon the hill Shadowy shadowy - yet unbroken , - Is a symbol and a token How it hangs upon the trees , A mystery of mysteries ! EVENING STAR . ' T WAS noontide of summer , 14 POEMS .
... breath of God - is still- And the mist upon the hill Shadowy shadowy - yet unbroken , - Is a symbol and a token How it hangs upon the trees , A mystery of mysteries ! EVENING STAR . ' T WAS noontide of summer , 14 POEMS .
第 28 頁
... breath'd not- for a voice was there How solemnly pervading the calm air ! A sound of silence on the startled ear Which dreamy poets name " the music of the sphere . " Ours is a world of words : Quiet we call " Silence " - which is the ...
... breath'd not- for a voice was there How solemnly pervading the calm air ! A sound of silence on the startled ear Which dreamy poets name " the music of the sphere . " Ours is a world of words : Quiet we call " Silence " - which is the ...
第 33 頁
... breath of those kisses That cumber them too - ( O ! how , without you , Love ! Could angels be blest ? ) Those kisses of true love That lull'd ye to rest ! Up ! shake from your wing Each hindering thing : The dew of the night It would ...
... breath of those kisses That cumber them too - ( O ! how , without you , Love ! Could angels be blest ? ) Those kisses of true love That lull'd ye to rest ! Up ! shake from your wing Each hindering thing : The dew of the night It would ...
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第 99 頁 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.
第 121 頁 - HEAR the sledges with the bells — Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells ! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
第 222 頁 - It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
第 118 頁 - IT WAS many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
第 49 頁 - In Heaven a spirit doth dwell "Whose heart-strings are a lute"; None sing so wildly well As the angel Israfel, And the giddy stars (so legends tell), Ceasing their hymns, attend the spell Of his voice, all mute.
第 102 頁 - The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year...
第 94 頁 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
第 116 頁 - And I lie so composedly, Now, in my bed, (Knowing her love), That you fancy me dead And I rest so contentedly, Now, in my bed (With her love at my breast), That you fancy me dead That you shudder to look at me, Thinking me dead...
第 50 頁 - Up many and many a marvellous shrine Whose wreathed friezes intertwine The viol, the violet, and the vine. Resignedly beneath the sky The melancholy waters lie. So blend the turrets and shadows there That all seem pendulous in air, While from a proud tower in the town Death looks gigantically down.
第 105 頁 - But our thoughts they were palsied and sere Our memories were treacherous and sere For we knew not the month was October, And we marked not the night of the year (Ah, night of all nights in the year...