The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe: PoemsG.D. Sproul, 1902 |
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... wings , - And , so , confusedly , became Thine image and -a name — a name ! Two separate yet most intimate things . I was ambitious — have you known The passion , father ? You have not : A cottager , I mark'd a throne Of half the world ...
... wings , - And , so , confusedly , became Thine image and -a name — a name ! Two separate yet most intimate things . I was ambitious — have you known The passion , father ? You have not : A cottager , I mark'd a throne Of half the world ...
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... in every human path Else how , when in the holy grove I wandered of the idol , Love , Who daily scents his snowy wings With incense of burnt offerings - From the most unpolluted things , Whose pleasant bowers ∞ POEMS .
... in every human path Else how , when in the holy grove I wandered of the idol , Love , Who daily scents his snowy wings With incense of burnt offerings - From the most unpolluted things , Whose pleasant bowers ∞ POEMS .
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... hour I would not live again : For on its wing was dark alloy , And as it flutter'd - - fell An essence powerful to destroy A soul that knew it well . THE LAKE : TO In spring of youth it was 20 POEMS . "The Happiest Day, the Happiest Hour'
... hour I would not live again : For on its wing was dark alloy , And as it flutter'd - - fell An essence powerful to destroy A soul that knew it well . THE LAKE : TO In spring of youth it was 20 POEMS . "The Happiest Day, the Happiest Hour'
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... wings are dull realities ? How should he love thee ? or how deem thee wise , Who wouldst not leave him in his wandering To seek for treasure in the jewelled skies , Albeit he soared with an undaunted wing ? Hast thou not dragged Diana ...
... wings are dull realities ? How should he love thee ? or how deem thee wise , Who wouldst not leave him in his wandering To seek for treasure in the jewelled skies , Albeit he soared with an undaunted wing ? Hast thou not dragged Diana ...
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... wing - This flower is much noticed by Lewenhoeck and Tournefort . The bee , feeding upon its blossom , becomes intoxicated . - Clytia - The Chrysanthemum Peruvianum , or , to employ a better - known term , the turnsol - which turns ...
... wing - This flower is much noticed by Lewenhoeck and Tournefort . The bee , feeding upon its blossom , becomes intoxicated . - Clytia - The Chrysanthemum Peruvianum , or , to employ a better - known term , the turnsol - which turns ...
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Aaraaf Al Aaraaf Aless angels ANNABEL LEE Baldazzar beauty bells breast breath bright Broadway Journal BURTON'S GENTLEMAN'S MAGAZINE Castiglione Chivers dark dead death deep didst door doth dream Earl of Leicester Earth EDITOR'S NOTE eternal fancy fire flowers glory GRAHAM'S MAGAZINE Griswold happy hast hath heart Heaven hope hour Ianthe Israfel Jacinta lake Lalage Lenore Ligeia light Line lone loveliness Magazine maiden melody moon mountain Nevermore night o'er passion Poe's poem poet poetry Politian Quoth the Raven Raven SATURDAY MUSEUM SCENES FROM POLITIAN seraphs shadow Silence skies sleep song sorrow soul sound Southern Literary Messenger speak spirit stanza star sweet Tamerlane thee thine things thou art thought thro throne tonian Ulalume unto Variations of 1829 Variations of Broadway voice wild wind wing words young
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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...