 | Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1863 - 386 pages
...faster, till his songs one burden bore — Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! 'Prophet!' said I, 'thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that heaven that bends... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1863 - 390 pages
...melancholy burden bore But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheel' da cushion'd seat in front of bird, and bust, and door...lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! 'Prophet!' said I, 'thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that heaven that bends... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pages
...This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining,...grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - Elocution - 1863 - 530 pages
...This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining,...lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose relvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought,... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pages
...whose fiery eyes now bnrn'd into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at case reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the...the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim,... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - Readers (Elementary) - 1863 - 614 pages
...expressing To the fowl, whose fiory eyes now burn'd into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, wife my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet...velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating oV She shall press — ah ! nevermore! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - Elocution - 1863 - 528 pages
...This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyos now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining • Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer, Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - American poetry - 1864 - 62 pages
...This I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now Burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining,...lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah, nevermore 1 £ro^ ber £rauer )tneber brachte Gr ba^ttt nиф, bap iф 1aфte ; einen Slrmftu^l еnЬКф rollte... | |
 | American poetry - 1864 - 428 pages
...engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my bos^m' core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at...velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim, whose foot-falls... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - Elocution - 1865 - 260 pages
...This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining,...grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim, whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee... | |
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This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But... 
