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" And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the... "
Introduction to American Literature: Including Illustrative Selections, with ... - Σελίδα 374
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...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, one soul is the animating principle of all bodies. When I am thoughtless, and immersed demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my...

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...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven,...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And...

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The Irish Quarterly Review, Τόμος 5,Μέρος 1

1855 - 724 σελίδες
...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Raveu, ' Never more.' And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber -door, And bis eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming,...

The North British review

1852 - 620 σελίδες
...spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the Raven,...o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow that lies flitting on the floor, Shall be lifted nevermore." Our...

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