| John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 頁
...I Then, methought, the air grew denser, Perfum'd from an unseen censer, Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls Tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch,"...this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." "Prophet," said I, "thing of evil!— Prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether... | |
| William Allingham - 1860 - 316 頁
...! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch,"...this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! — Whether Tempter sent,... | |
| Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 頁
...; Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumod from an unseen censer, Swung by angels whose faint footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor, "Wretch," I...and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, O quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1861 - 550 頁
...But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! ngrermore. 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." 15. "Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil !— Whether Tempter sent,... | |
| John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 頁
...! Then, methought, the air grew denser, Perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels, whose faint footfalls Tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch !...and nepenthe From thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, O quaff this kind nepenthe, And forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the raven " Nevermore." " Prophet... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 頁
...violet lining, with the lamp- light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore! Then, metbought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer...whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch 1" I crled, " thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite— respite and nepenthe... | |
| Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 頁
...o'er, But whose velvet violet lming with the lamplight gloating o'er, SHE shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on tho tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 頁
...But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! nevermore. 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore I Qaaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore."... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 頁
...violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, mcthought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer...cried, "thy god hath lent thee — by these angels he halli sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, 0 quaff this... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 頁
...But whoso velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor, " Wretch!" I ericd, "thy god hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe... | |
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