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" Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath 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, "Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting,... "
The Cyclopedia of Practical Quotations: English, Latin, and Modern Foreign ... - Side 55
1896 - 1178 sider
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Select Readings from the Poets and Prose Writers of Every Country

James Fleming - 1866 - 382 sider
...Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...floating on the floor Shall be lifted — Nevermore ! EDGAR ALLAN POE. LODGINGS FOR SINGLE GENTLEMEN. WHO has e'er been in London, that overgrown place,...
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Progressive Readers: A Class Book for the Use of Advanced Pupils ..., Oplag 5

John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 sider
...Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...floating on the floor, Shall be lifted — nevermore ! EDGAR A- °Pos. CCXV.— THE BIRD-CATCHER AND HIS CANARY. IN the town of Cleves, an English gentleman...
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Gems of Literature, Elegant, Rare, and Suggestive ...

Gems - 1866 - 168 sider
...Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Raven, " Never more." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...shadow, that lies floating on the floor, Shall be lifted — never more ! FT.S 124 THE SHIPWRECK. (Fair oner.) IN vain the cords and axes were prepared, For...
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Poetical readings and recitations, by R. and T. Armstrong

Robert Armstrong (master of Madras coll) - 1866 - 142 sider
...from out my heart, and thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Eaven : " Nevermore !" And the Eaven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting...shadow, that lies floating on the floor, (Shall be lifted—nevermore ! WORDSWORTH. THE KITTEN AND THE FALLING LEAVES. First at one, and then its fellow,...
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The complete poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, with a selection of his ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 sider
...out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Haven, " Never more." And the Eaven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,...throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out ti-at shadow that lies floating on the floor, Shall be lifted — never more ? LENOEE. • AH, broken...
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The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe, with Original Memoir. Illustrated by ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 sider
...Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from oil' my door ! Quoth the Haven, " Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the lloor ; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
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The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With an Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 sider
...Kaven, never flitting, Still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas Just above mv chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming Of...floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore ' LENOEB. AH, broken is the golden bowl ! The spirit flown forever ! Let the bell toll ! — a saintly...
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One Hundred Choice Selections in Poetry and Prose: Both New and Old ...

Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 sider
...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...that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—NEVERMORE ! NO GOD.—By NK Richardson. Is there no God ? The white rose made reply, The blue-bird...
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The Advanced Reader

1866 - 408 sider
...thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door •" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a daemon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And...
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The Guardian, Bind 18–19

1867 - 788 sider
...Take thy beak from out iny heart, and take thy form from off my door ! Quoth the Raven, "Never more!" And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...that lies floating on the floor, Shall be lifted—" Never morel". Come in. At my door, too, just now, some Christian heart is gently tapping, dear reader....
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