| Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 Seiten
...my door !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber...his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is • sitting, dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming, throws his shadow on the floor; And my... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 Seiten
...my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Qnoth the Raven, ' e, bast of Pallas, just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 Seiten
...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...the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 Seiten
...beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 Seiten
...the bust above my door ! — Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that... | |
| 1853 - 1042 Seiten
...burden bore, Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of " Never — nevermore." But the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming, throws his shadow on the floor, And my soul from out that shadow that... | |
| 1853 - 848 Seiten
...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Raven : " Never more." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the placid bust of Pallns, just above my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's... | |
| James Henry Powell - 1854 - 152 Seiten
...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the Haven ' Never more.' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming. And the lamplight o'er him streaming throw shis shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that... | |
| 1854 - 380 Seiten
...above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, And take thy form from off my door ! Quoth the raven " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still is...chamber door , And his eyes have all the seeming Of a demon that is dreaming And the lamplight o'er him streaming Throws his shadow on the floor ; And my... | |
| Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 Seiten
...above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, And take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven „Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, Still...pallid bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door; And bis eyes have all ihe seeming üf a demon that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him Streaming Throws... | |
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