 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 Seiten
...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...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastty, grim, and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 Seiten
...and nothing more. 8. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and slern decorum of the countenance it wore, " Though thy crest...— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore ? " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." 9. Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | 1852 - 620 Seiten
...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...countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thour' I said, ' art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Raven, wandering from the nightly shore,... | |
 | 1853 - 848 Seiten
...emblem of the dark shadow of hie own worse than wasted life which conscience summons up before him. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore ?" Quoth the Raven : " Never more." But the Raven sitting lonely on that placid bust,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 Seiten
...above my chamber door. In the two stanzas which follow, the design is more obviously carried out: — Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling...grim and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shoreTell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore V Quoth the Raven " Nevermore."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 Seiten
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. VIII. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...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... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 Seiten
...this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenanee it wore. " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,"...— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." Much I marvell'd this ungainly fowl to hear discourse... | |
 | 1854 - 80 Seiten
...ftф auf bie 33üfi' ber ^aííaé, auf bie £lжr gefteííet ^er — рф unb gar %'фгё mehr. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...— 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... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 Seiten
...my chamber door — Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perch'd, and sät, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling My...and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shore — Teil me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the raven „Nevermore."... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 Seiten
...an instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamberdoor — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber-door...— 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... | |
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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... 
