 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
 | Choice poems - 1862 - 368 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! xIV. 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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 Seiten
...But whoso velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor, " Wretch!" I ericd, "thy god hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 Seiten
...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. 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose footfalls... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 Seiten
...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 ! ' Prophet ! ' said I, ' thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that heaven that bends... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 Seiten
...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, mcthought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim,... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 Seiten
...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 bath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 Seiten
...at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose relvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She...the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thce Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1863 - 552 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! nevermore. 14. Than, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen...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... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating oV She shall press — ah ! nevermore! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from...tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy G6d hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe1 from thy... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 Seiten
...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...Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wreteh," I cricd, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
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