 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 lamplight gloated o'er, But whose...  A Treasure Chest of Memories - Página 291por Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 447 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859
...that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er Sht shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought, the...the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859
...core * This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet...lamplight gloating o'er, SHE shall press, ah, nevermore 1 Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 784 páginas
...core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at case reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose velvet...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,... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 288 páginas
...core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet...grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent... | |
 | England - 1860 - 472 páginas
...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 whose velvet...lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose footfalls... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 425 páginas
...bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining That the lamplight gloated o'er ; But whose velvet...the lamplight gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, never more I Then, methought, the air grew denser, Perfum'd from an unseen censer, Swung by angels... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 466 páginas
...core ; This, and more, I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining That the lamplight gloated o'er ; But whose velvet...grew denser, Perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels, whose faint footfalls Tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch ! " I cried, " thy God hath lent... | |
 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 732 páginas
...reclining On the cushion's velvet lming that the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet violet lming with the lamplight gloating o'er, SHE shall press,...grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on tho tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861
...violet lining, with the lamp- light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore! Then, metbought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer...whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch 1" I crled, " thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite— respite and nepenthe... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1861 - 538 páginas
...core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet...with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! ngrermore. 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim... | |
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