But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door ; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore... The American Whig Review - Էջ 1451845Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
| 1845 - 778 էջ
...Nevermore" — of " Nevermore." But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight 1 wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust,...bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." This 1 sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into... | |
| 1848 - 780 էջ
...dirge< of bis Hope that melancholy burden bore Of ' Nevermore' — of ' Nevermore.' "Bat the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling. Straight I...and bust, and door ; Then, upon the velvet sinking, 1 betook myself to linking Faocy onto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore — What this... | |
| 1845 - 648 էջ
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| 1845 - 688 էջ
...returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure — That sad answer, " Nevermore !" But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This Г sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into... | |
| 1847 - 434 էջ
...dirges of his Hope the melancholy burden bore Of " Nevermore" — of " Nevermore.* But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I...croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, bat no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and... | |
| 1855 - 724 էջ
...the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never— never more.' But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul Into smiling, Straight I...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore, Meant in croaking ' Never mote.' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes... | |
| Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 էջ
...dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of — " Never — nevermore." 11. But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I...ominous bird of yore — Meant in croaking " Nevermore." 12. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 էջ
...the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of ' Never — never more.' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Never more." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes... | |
| 1852 - 620 էջ
...the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of ' never — nevermore.' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I...the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy into fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore — What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, quaint,... | |
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