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... spirit flown forever ! Let the bell toll ! a saintly soul Floats on the Stygian river ! And , Guy de Vere , hast thou no tear ? Weep now or nevermore ! See ! on you drear and rigid bier Low lies thy love , Lenore ! Come ! Let the burial ...
... spirit flown forever ! Let the bell toll ! a saintly soul Floats on the Stygian river ! And , Guy de Vere , hast thou no tear ? Weep now or nevermore ! See ! on you drear and rigid bier Low lies thy love , Lenore ! Come ! Let the burial ...
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... spirit thirsteth So to burst and be at ease . Take , o sea ! the tender blossom That hath lain against my breast ; On thy black and angry bosom It will find a surer rest . Life is vain , and love is hollow , Ugly death stands there ...
... spirit thirsteth So to burst and be at ease . Take , o sea ! the tender blossom That hath lain against my breast ; On thy black and angry bosom It will find a surer rest . Life is vain , and love is hollow , Ugly death stands there ...
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... him -- Who hath been my life so long , Ever to this sick heart fold him , Be the spirit of his song ? Touch not , sea , the blessed letters I have traced upon thy shore - Haß und Hohn und Hunger werden Tem , der für 46 THE ROSE .
... him -- Who hath been my life so long , Ever to this sick heart fold him , Be the spirit of his song ? Touch not , sea , the blessed letters I have traced upon thy shore - Haß und Hohn und Hunger werden Tem , der für 46 THE ROSE .
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... mein Herz erfüllt so lang ? Je an diese Brust ihn drücken — Leben je in seinem Sang ? Laß , o See ! den theuren Namen , Den ich schrieb auf deinen Strand - Spare his name whose spirit fetters Mine with love forevermore Die Rose . 47.
... mein Herz erfüllt so lang ? Je an diese Brust ihn drücken — Leben je in seinem Sang ? Laß , o See ! den theuren Namen , Den ich schrieb auf deinen Strand - Spare his name whose spirit fetters Mine with love forevermore Die Rose . 47.
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Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben. Spare his name whose spirit fetters Mine with love forevermore ! " Swells the tide and overflows it , But , with omen pure and meet , Brings a little rose , and throws it Humbly at the maiden's feet ...
Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben. Spare his name whose spirit fetters Mine with love forevermore ! " Swells the tide and overflows it , But , with omen pure and meet , Brings a little rose , and throws it Humbly at the maiden's feet ...