... expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now Burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining That the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet violet lining With the lamplight... A Century of American Literature, 1776-1876 - Seite 260herausgegeben von - 1878 - 407 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 Seiten
...Hut whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er Site shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...censer Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled oil the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 Seiten
...o'er, But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! nevermore 1 Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch !" I cried, " thy God hath lent... | |
| 1866 - 522 Seiten
...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 footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. 'i Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1867 - 758 Seiten
...violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, nevermore ! 14. Then, mcthought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer...and + nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, O quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore! Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." 15. "Prophet!"... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders - 1862 - 610 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press—ah ! nevermore! XIV Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from...tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent thee Respite—respite and nepenthe* from thy memorics of Lenoro!... | |
| Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press — ah ! nevermore ! Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from...nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the mven, " Nevermore !" "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether... | |
| Warren P. Edgarton - 1868 - 522 Seiten
...from an unseen censer, Swung by angels whose faint footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor,"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels...— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore l Quaff, O quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." *'... | |
| John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 Seiten
...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... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 Seiten
...o'er, 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...quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " "Prophet!" said I, " thing of evil ! prophet still, if bird or devil! — • Whether Tempter sent,... | |
| Floyd Baker Wilson - 1869 - 208 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press — ah ! nevermore ! Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from...seraphim, whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. THE RAVEN. 139 " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite... | |
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