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... The American Whig Review - Էջ 1451845Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
| 1848 - 780 էջ
...Nevermore. "'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...above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and lake thy form from off my door!' Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore.' " And the raven, never flitting, still... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 էջ
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| 1960 - 516 էջ
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| 1855 - 724 էջ
...Never more,' . Be that word oar sign of parting, bird or fiend ! ' I shrieked upstarting— ' Get thee back into the tempest, and the night's Plutonian shore...heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Raveu, ' Never more.' And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid... | |
| 1851 - 702 էջ
...Claep a rnre nnd radiant maiden, whom the апце!з name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, " Never more." Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak (rum out my heurt, and take thy form from off my doori" Quoth the Haven, " Never more." In those elegant... | |
| 1851 - 608 էջ
...Never moro." " 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 ofthat lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door !... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 էջ
...Nevermore." « Be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiend !" I shrick'd. upstarting — ** Get thee back into the tempest And the Night's Plutonian shore...Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still is sittincr. still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have... | |
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