Poems and essaysA. and C. Black, 1883 |
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... thou , " I said , " art 66 sure no craven , Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore- Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven , " Nevermore . " Much I marvelled this ...
... thou , " I said , " art 66 sure no craven , Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore- Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven , " Nevermore . " Much I marvelled this ...
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... thou no tear ? -weep now or never more ! See ! on yon drear and rigid bier low lies thy love , Lenore ! Come ! let the burial rite be read - the funeral song be sung ! - An anthem for the queenliest dead that ever died so young- A dirge ...
... thou no tear ? -weep now or never more ! See ! on yon drear and rigid bier low lies thy love , Lenore ! Come ! let the burial rite be read - the funeral song be sung ! - An anthem for the queenliest dead that ever died so young- A dirge ...
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... thou : Save only the divine light in thine eyes- Save but the soul in thine uplifted eyes . I saw but them - they were the world to me . I saw but them - saw only them for hours- Saw only them until the moon went down . What wild heart ...
... thou : Save only the divine light in thine eyes- Save but the soul in thine uplifted eyes . I saw but them - they were the world to me . I saw but them - saw only them for hours- Saw only them until the moon went down . What wild heart ...
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... Thou wouldst be loved ? -then let thy heart From its present pathway part not ! Being everything which now thou art , Be nothing which thou art not . So with the world thy gentle ways , Thy grace , thy more than beauty , Shall be an ...
... Thou wouldst be loved ? -then let thy heart From its present pathway part not ! Being everything which now thou art , Be nothing which thou art not . So with the world thy gentle ways , Thy grace , thy more than beauty , Shall be an ...
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... I knew By that infinity with which my wife Was dearer to my soul than its soul - life . [ The above was addressed to the poet's mother - in - law , Mrs. Clemm . ] TO ONE IN PARADISE . THOU wast that all to TO MY MOTHER . 25 XIV.
... I knew By that infinity with which my wife Was dearer to my soul than its soul - life . [ The above was addressed to the poet's mother - in - law , Mrs. Clemm . ] TO ONE IN PARADISE . THOU wast that all to TO MY MOTHER . 25 XIV.
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第 6 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 5 頁 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—nevermore!
第 18 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. J was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea : But we loved with a love that was more than love — I and my ANNABEL LEE ; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
第 273 頁 - thing of evil - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
第 5 頁 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!' I shrieked, upstarting 'Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
第 2 頁 - Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer,
第 28 頁 - By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT, On a black throne reigns upright, I have reached these lands but newly From an ultimate dim Thule — From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime, Out of SPACE — out of TIME.
第 275 頁 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou...
第 1 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 199 頁 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.