The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe: PoemsG.D. Sproul, 1902 |
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... Hand The Magician . Fairy - Land To Correspondents Unpublished Poetry Poe and Chivers . · 252 255 257 258 258 266 Isadore . • 276 Bessie Bell . · 277 To Allegra Florence in Heaven • 285 PREFACE . In this edition of Poe's Poems one of ...
... Hand The Magician . Fairy - Land To Correspondents Unpublished Poetry Poe and Chivers . · 252 255 257 258 258 266 Isadore . • 276 Bessie Bell . · 277 To Allegra Florence in Heaven • 285 PREFACE . In this edition of Poe's Poems one of ...
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... hand the material for reaching his own conclusion as to the merits of the claim set up for Chivers . This volume , with the Biography , should furnish the reader with the material necessary for a complete study of Poe's Poetry . In the ...
... hand the material for reaching his own conclusion as to the merits of the claim set up for Chivers . This volume , with the Biography , should furnish the reader with the material necessary for a complete study of Poe's Poetry . In the ...
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... . The analogy , of course , is not perfect , but on the other hand it is not entirely fanciful and it is certainly suggestive . Chopin was an exile from home with all the sadness that this denotes . No matter INTRODUCTION . xxix.
... . The analogy , of course , is not perfect , but on the other hand it is not entirely fanciful and it is certainly suggestive . Chopin was an exile from home with all the sadness that this denotes . No matter INTRODUCTION . xxix.
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... hand Not so in deserts where the grand - The wild — the terrible conspire With their own breath to fan his fire . - Look ' round thee now on Samarcand ! Is she not queen of Earth ? her pride Above all cities ? in her hand Their ...
... hand Not so in deserts where the grand - The wild — the terrible conspire With their own breath to fan his fire . - Look ' round thee now on Samarcand ! Is she not queen of Earth ? her pride Above all cities ? in her hand Their ...
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... hand Grains of the golden sand How few ! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep , While I - while I weep ! weep O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all ...
... hand Grains of the golden sand How few ! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep , While I - while I weep ! weep O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all ...
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99 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.
121 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...
222 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.
118 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.
49 ページ - In Heaven a spirit doth dwell "Whose heart-strings are a lute"; None sing so wildly well As the angel Israfel, And the giddy stars (so legends tell), Ceasing their hymns, attend the spell Of his voice, all mute.
102 ページ - The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year...
94 ページ - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
116 ページ - And I lie so composedly, Now, in my bed, (Knowing her love), That you fancy me dead And I rest so contentedly, Now, in my bed (With her love at my breast), That you fancy me dead That you shudder to look at me, Thinking me dead...
50 ページ - Up many and many a marvellous shrine Whose wreathed friezes intertwine The viol, the violet, and the vine. Resignedly beneath the sky The melancholy waters lie. So blend the turrets and shadows there That all seem pendulous in air, While from a proud tower in the town Death looks gigantically down.
105 ページ - But our thoughts they were palsied and sere Our memories were treacherous and sere For we knew not the month was October, And we marked not the night of the year (Ah, night of all nights in the year...