| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 236 pages
...upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. Now all my hours are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy...footstep gleams, In what ethereal dances, By what Italian streams. Alas I for that accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow, From Love to titled... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 394 pages
...the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy grey eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE CONQUEROR WORM. Lo ! 'tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years ! An angel throng, bewinged,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1902 - 364 pages
...sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy grey eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams.... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 706 pages
...sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy grey eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams.... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 492 pages
...the stricken eagle soar ! Now all my hours are trances ; And all my nightly dreams Are where the dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams, In what ethereal dances, By what Italian streams. Alas ! for that accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow, From Love to titled... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 480 pages
...the stricken eagle soar ! Now all my hours are trances ; And all my nightly dreams Are where the dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams, In what ethereal dances, By what Italian streams. Alas ! for that accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow, From Love to titled... | |
| James Albert Harrison - 1903 - 556 pages
...from " To One in Paradise." " And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams." Along with wonderful beauty of rhythm, these verses show the exquisite taste in phraseology, the nice... | |
| James A. Harrison - 1903 - 602 pages
...— And take these, in the most graceful of all measures — they are from " To One in Paradise." " And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams."... | |
| Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1903 - 328 pages
...sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — Xove In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams.... | |
| Ralph Friedman - History - 1978 - 324 pages
...poetic allusions. Perhaps he saw his failure and her beauty through the words of F,dgar Allen Poe: And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy grey eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what ethereal streams.... | |
| |