 Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,— " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly...  The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader - Page 265by James Stuart Laurie - 1863Full view - About this book
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - American periodicals - 1852 - 610 pages
...Perched upon a bast of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. " Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...name is, on the night's Plutonian shore ?' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore.' " Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1852 - 588 pages
...— Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling,...grim and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shoreTell me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the raven " Nevermore."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 pages
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door— . . Perched and sat and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastty, grim, and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is... | |
 | 1852 - 620 pages
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. " Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...countenance it wore, ' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thour' I said, ' art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Raven, wandering from the nightly shore,... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 pages
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched and sat, and nothing more. 8. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and slern decorum of the countenance it wore, " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "... | |
 | American periodicals - 1853 - 848 pages
...emblem of the dark shadow of hie own worse than wasted life which conscience summons up before him. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...name is on the night's Plutonian shore ?" Quoth the Raven : " Never more." But the Raven sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only That one word,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - American literature - 1853 - 522 pages
...above my chamber door. In the two stanzas which follow, the design is more obviously carried out: — Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling...grim and ancient Raven wandering from the nightly shoreTell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore V Quoth the Raven " Nevermore."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 pages
...Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. VIII. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim, and ancient Eaven, wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pages
...— Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas,just above my chamber-door — Perch'd, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenanee it wore. " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly,... | |
 | 1854 - 80 pages
...ftф auf bie 33üfi' ber ^aííaé, auf bie £lжr gefteííet ^er — рф unb gar %'фгё mehr. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...name is on the night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore !" Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its... | |
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