The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe: PoemsG.D. Sproul, 1902 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 41 筆
第 3 頁
... wind Rendered me mad and deaf and blind . It was but man , I thought , who shed Laurels upon me and the rush The torrent of the chilly air Gurgled within my ear the crush - Of empires with the captive's prayer The hum of suitors and the ...
... wind Rendered me mad and deaf and blind . It was but man , I thought , who shed Laurels upon me and the rush The torrent of the chilly air Gurgled within my ear the crush - Of empires with the captive's prayer The hum of suitors and the ...
第 11 頁
... wind Came o'er me in the night , and left behind Its image on my spirit or the moon - Shone on my slumbers in her lofty noon Too coldly or the stars — howe'er it was That dream was as that night - wind let it pass . I have been happy ...
... wind Came o'er me in the night , and left behind Its image on my spirit or the moon - Shone on my slumbers in her lofty noon Too coldly or the stars — howe'er it was That dream was as that night - wind let it pass . I have been happy ...
第 21 頁
... wind went by Murmuring in melody- Thenah then I would awake To the terror of the lone lake . Yet the terror was not fright , But a tremulous delight A feeling not the jewelled mine Could teach or bribe me to define - Nor Love - although ...
... wind went by Murmuring in melody- Thenah then I would awake To the terror of the lone lake . Yet the terror was not fright , But a tremulous delight A feeling not the jewelled mine Could teach or bribe me to define - Nor Love - although ...
第 28 頁
... winds are withering in the sky ! - What tho ' in worlds which sightless cycles run , Link'd to a little system , and one sun Where all my love is folly and the crowd Still think my terrors but the thunder cloud , The storm , the ...
... winds are withering in the sky ! - What tho ' in worlds which sightless cycles run , Link'd to a little system , and one sun Where all my love is folly and the crowd Still think my terrors but the thunder cloud , The storm , the ...
第 38 頁
... winds apart , And roll'd , a flame , the fiery Heaven athwart . Methought , my sweet one , then I ceased to soar And fell not swiftly as I rose before , - But with a downward , tremulous motion thro ' Light , brazen rays , this golden ...
... winds apart , And roll'd , a flame , the fiery Heaven athwart . Methought , my sweet one , then I ceased to soar And fell not swiftly as I rose before , - But with a downward , tremulous motion thro ' Light , brazen rays , this golden ...
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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...