 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 trang
...sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stem decorum of the countenance it wore, "Though thy crest...shore : Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1874 - 286 trang
...perch'd above my chamber-door, — Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamberdoor — Perch'd and sat and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling...shore, Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore?" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " Much I morvell'd this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1874 - 454 trang
...perched above my chamber door, — • Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door, — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony...shore, Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore ? " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " THE BELLS. I. HEAR the sledges with the bells,... | |
 | Henry Major - 1875 - 310 trang
...perch'd above my chamber-door — Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamberdoor — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling...— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly... | |
 | 1875 - 448 trang
...lady, Perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, Just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony...said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Eaven Wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 trang
...and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the £rave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, " Though...shore, Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore?" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | Russell Thacher Trall - 1875 - 132 trang
...upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber-door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. 8. • " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said,...shore, Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore 2" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore!" 9. Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 trang
...— Perched, and sat and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said,...— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven " Nevermore." Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - 1572 trang
...above my chamber door. In the two stanzas which follow, the design is more obviously carried out: — on Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | Donald Hall - 1985 - 266 trang
...lady, perched above my chamber door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door— Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony...grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning—... | |
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Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly... 
