| Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 页
...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 ofí my door !" Quoth the Eaven, "Nevermore." t !" rief t^ »oll 3wetfel, „£)b 2)u SBogel ober Teufel!... | |
| A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 页
...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...take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 页
...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 ! " XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 页
...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 !" XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas,... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 页
...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...take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore !" 18. And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust... | |
| Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 页
...Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken, quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my...take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, Mill is sitting, On the pallid bust... | |
| James Fleming - 1866 - 382 页
...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...take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid bust... | |
| 1866 - 408 页
...Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken, quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my...take thy form from off my door •" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid bust... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 页
...no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul has spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken !— quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my...take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust... | |
| Sarah Anne Dorsey - 1866 - 438 页
...Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken I 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 Haven, Never more." What a strange thing it is! You can get my book of Travels from and , if you want... | |
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