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" 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 Living Authors of America: 1st ser - Page 130
by Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 pages
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1852 - 256 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...
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The North British review

1852
...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,...
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National Series of Selections for Reading; Adapted to the Standing ..., Volume 4

Richard Green Parker - 1852
...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, "...
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The Living Age ..., Volume 1; Volume 37

1853
...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,...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, as if...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853
...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."...
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The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853
...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...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Volume 1

Beautiful poetry - 1853
...— 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,...
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Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott. und ..., Page 69

1854
...ftф auf bie 33fi' ber ^aa, auf bie lжr gefteet ^er — рф unb gar %'фгё mehr. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore !" Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning...
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American Classical Authors

Ludwig Herrig - American literature - 1854 - 553 pages
...— Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door — Perch'd, and st, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling My sad fancy into smiling,...and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shore — Teil me what thy lordly name is On the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the raven „Nevermore."...
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The New York Journal: An Illustrated Literary Periodical, Volume 3

1854
...— Ferch'd npon 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...countenance it wore, " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, Though," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven, Wandering from the Nightly shore...
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