The Complete Poems of Edgar Allan PoeHoughton Mifflin, 1911 - 304 頁 |
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第 208 頁
... first time . The MS . in The Bibliophile is evidently a portion of the MS . of " Poli- tian " - which ended with some of the lines from this poem . - LENORE The Pioneer , February , 1843 ; Philadelphia Saturday 208 NOTES.
... first time . The MS . in The Bibliophile is evidently a portion of the MS . of " Poli- tian " - which ended with some of the lines from this poem . - LENORE The Pioneer , February , 1843 ; Philadelphia Saturday 208 NOTES.
第 225 頁
... evidently sent to Griswold late in 1849 , as it closely follows the text , and the J. Lori- mer Graham edition of 1845 , with Poe's corrections . The Griswold col- lection now has only the last half , and the first part , supposed to ...
... evidently sent to Griswold late in 1849 , as it closely follows the text , and the J. Lori- mer Graham edition of 1845 , with Poe's corrections . The Griswold col- lection now has only the last half , and the first part , supposed to ...
第 228 頁
... evidently used for the Messenger text- the variations having been made in proof . The manuscript was probably written about 1831. A list of the dramatis personæ follows the heading and shows four additional characters . It also ...
... evidently used for the Messenger text- the variations having been made in proof . The manuscript was probably written about 1831. A list of the dramatis personæ follows the heading and shows four additional characters . It also ...
第 236 頁
... evidently the pouring out of a very deep feel- ing of gratitude . " The poem was sent to Mrs. Marie Louise Shew . The manuscript copy dated February 14 , 1847 , is still in the possession of her daughter , Mrs. William Wiley , and was ...
... evidently the pouring out of a very deep feel- ing of gratitude . " The poem was sent to Mrs. Marie Louise Shew . The manuscript copy dated February 14 , 1847 , is still in the possession of her daughter , Mrs. William Wiley , and was ...
第 267 頁
... evidently derived the name " Al Aaraaf ” from Al - Araf , signifying the partition between Paradise and Hell , which is mentioned in the chapter copied from the great gulf of separation mentioned in Scripture . They call it Al - Orf ...
... evidently derived the name " Al Aaraaf ” from Al - Araf , signifying the partition between Paradise and Hell , which is mentioned in the chapter copied from the great gulf of separation mentioned in Scripture . They call it Al - Orf ...
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第 81 頁 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we ; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
第 13 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 ! " Quoth the Raven,
第 11 頁 - This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, — But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press ah nevermore ! Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch!
第 10 頁 - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as
第 194 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 78 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 39 頁 - And all with pearl and ruby glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king.
第 24 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 26 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 63 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; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.