 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 頁
...on the tufted fJoor. „Wretcli," I cried, „thyGod hathlent theo By these angels he hath sent Ihee Respite — respite and nepenthe From thy memories...of Lenore! QuafF, oh quafF this kind nepenthe, And fbrget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the raven „Nevermore." „Prophet!" said I, „thing of evil! -—... | |
 | 1854 - 380 頁
...methought, the air grew denser, Perfum'd from an unseen censer. Swung by angels whose faint foot-lulls Tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thec Bv these angels he hath sent thee Bespite— respite and nepenthe From thy memories of Lenore... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 頁
...! Thrn. methought, the air grew denser, Prrfum'd from an unseen censer, Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls Tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch,"...God hath lent thee By these angels he hath sent thee I{rspiU> — respite and nepenthe From thy memories of Lenore ! QuatF, oh quart* this kind nepenthe,... | |
 | 1855 - 1416 頁
...with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air prow denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim,...tinkled on the tufted floor. * Wretch :; I cried, * thy Uod hath lent thee— by these aiiEeb he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories... | |
 | 1855 - 1428 頁
...But who»e velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, Sht shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...by Seraphim, whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted door. * Wretch !.' I cried, ' thy God hath lent thee— by these angels be hftth Mat th«e Respite... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 頁
...But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...by seraphim, whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted "Wretch!" I cried, "thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855 - 474 頁
...But »luxe velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er, Site shall press, ah, nevermore I Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on tiie tufted' floor. "Wretch," 1 cried, "thy "God hath lent... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 頁
...But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light 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 the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent... | |
 | Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 頁
...But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, O quaff, this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Raven : " Never more ! " " Prophet... | |
 | Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 頁
...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...hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee K Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe,... | |
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Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. 'Wretch,' I cried, 'thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he hath sent thee Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy... 
