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 lamp-light gloated o'er, But...
The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, ed. by J. Hannay. Complete ed - 第 32 頁
Edgar Allan Poe 著 - 1865