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" And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the... "
Favorite Poems: Selected from English and American Authors - الصفحة 178
بواسطة Joseph H. Head - 1884 - عدد الصفحات: 456
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The Southern literary messenger, المجلد 14

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 780
...my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and lake thy form from off my door!' Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore.'...On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door ; Ami his eyes have all the seeming of » demon's that is dreaming. And the lamp-light o'er him...

The Southern literary messenger, المجلد 11

1845 - عدد الصفحات: 778
...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven,...sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas jiut alrcve my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the...

The American Whig Review, المجلد 1

1845 - عدد الصفحات: 688
...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven,...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And...

The American Whig Review, المجلد 1

1845 - عدد الصفحات: 732
...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, one soul is the animating principle of all bodies. When I am thoughtless, and immersed demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my...

The Literary Emporium, المجلدات 1-2

1847 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door I Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 384
...spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! Quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and Take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the raven...dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming, Throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow That lies floating on the floor Shall be...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! Quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and Take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the raven...dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming, Throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow That lies floating on the floor Shall be...

The Irish Quarterly Review, المجلد 5،الجزء 1

1855 - عدد الصفحات: 724
...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Raveu, ' Never more.' And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber -door, And bis eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming,...

The North British review

1852 - عدد الصفحات: 620
...spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the Raven,...dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that lies flitting on the floor, Shall be...

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Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...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...dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming, throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor, Shall bo...




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