The Poems of Edgar Allan PoeCharles Scribner's, 1895 - 241 ページ |
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... POE COLLECTED AND EDITED , WITH A CRITICAL INTRODUCTION AND NOTES , BY EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN AND GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY NEW YORK CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS OF EDGAR ALLAN POE COLLECTED AND EDITED , WITH A 1914 THE POEMS.
... POE COLLECTED AND EDITED , WITH A CRITICAL INTRODUCTION AND NOTES , BY EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN AND GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY NEW YORK CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS OF EDGAR ALLAN POE COLLECTED AND EDITED , WITH A 1914 THE POEMS.
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... NOTES . The Editors have thought this desirable partly because there is no such illustration in lit- erature of the elaboration of poetry through long- continued and minute verbal processes , and partly because so large a portion of the ...
... NOTES . The Editors have thought this desirable partly because there is no such illustration in lit- erature of the elaboration of poetry through long- continued and minute verbal processes , and partly because so large a portion of the ...
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... SONG TO THE RIVER 132 133 To A DREAM 134 135 ROMANCE 136 FAIRY - LAND ALONE . 137 139 NOTES : TOGETHER WITH A COMPLETE VARIORUM TEXT OF THE POEMS 141 ILLUSTRATIONS PORTRAIT FROM A PHOTOGRAPH OF A DAGUERREOTYPE FORMERLY IN viii CONTENTS.
... SONG TO THE RIVER 132 133 To A DREAM 134 135 ROMANCE 136 FAIRY - LAND ALONE . 137 139 NOTES : TOGETHER WITH A COMPLETE VARIORUM TEXT OF THE POEMS 141 ILLUSTRATIONS PORTRAIT FROM A PHOTOGRAPH OF A DAGUERREOTYPE FORMERLY IN viii CONTENTS.
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... Notes " could make it so . In his juvenile way , Poe worked just as Moore had done , reading up for his needs , but he mistook the materia poetica for poetry itself . There is a bit of verse in it - the invocation to Ligeia - which is ...
... Notes " could make it so . In his juvenile way , Poe worked just as Moore had done , reading up for his needs , but he mistook the materia poetica for poetry itself . There is a bit of verse in it - the invocation to Ligeia - which is ...
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... notes . To make the sense re- sponsive , as one chord responds to the vibrations of another , to intensify the average hearer's feeling , -iteration comes into play . The rhythm of prose is always changing , and , if recognized , cannot ...
... notes . To make the sense re- sponsive , as one chord responds to the vibrations of another , to intensify the average hearer's feeling , -iteration comes into play . The rhythm of prose is always changing , and , if recognized , cannot ...
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77 ページ - TO HELEN Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome.
8 ページ - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.
10 ページ - said I, " thing of evil— prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven,
31 ページ - But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate; (Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate !) And, round about his home, the glory That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed.
8 ページ - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning, little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door, , Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore.
42 ページ - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Anabel Lee: For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee...
4 ページ - And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me— filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "* Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more.
40 ページ - IT was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
11 ページ - 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 floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
36 ページ - HEAR the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...