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...
The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay - 第 7 頁
Edgar Allan Poe 著 - 1853