 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 - Seite 291von Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 447 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Paul Negri - 2002 - 146 Seiten
...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 tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of... | |
 | Sourcebooks, Inc - 2003 - 182 Seiten
...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 whose velvet...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... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 Seiten
...core; This and more I sat divining, witli 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. 2. Of the realm of Pluto, Roman god of the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2003 - 448 Seiten
...bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushions 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 thee—... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2003 - 170 Seiten
...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 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 thee-... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 Seiten
...divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated3 o'er, But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight...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 thee—... | |
 | Axel W.-O. Schmidt - 2003 - 610 Seiten
...But whose velvet-violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er. She shall press, ah nevermore! (14) Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...tufted floor. „Wretch", I cried, „thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he hath sent thee Respite - respite and nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore"!... | |
 | Milton Meltzer - 2003 - 156 Seiten
...reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose violet velvet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall...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 thee... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2009 - 580 Seiten
...reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose velvet-violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall...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 of... | |
 | David Clifford, Laurence Roussillon - 2004 - 299 Seiten
...focus of the image is stanza 14 of the poem, which runs thus: THE ART OF THE INNER STANDING-POINT 181 Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from...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 of... | |
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