 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...all my sad soul into smiling, Straight 1 wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to...whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the... | |
 | 1845 - Страниц: 778
...my sad soul into smiling, Straight 1 wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking...bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore." This 1 sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into... | |
 | 1845 - Страниц: 732
...my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking...fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that... | |
 | 1845 - Страниц: 688
...my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This Г sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 434
...my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking...croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, bat no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and... | |
 | 1855 - Страниц: 724
...my sad soul Into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat In front of bird, and bust, and door; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore, Meant in croaking ' Never mote.' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - Страниц: 380
...all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door, Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to...ominous bird of yore — Meant in croaking " Nevermore." 12. This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - Страниц: 298
...my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door ; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Never more." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - Страниц: 588
...Front of bird, and bust and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I l>etook myself to linking Fan^v unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of yore...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore.*' Thin I sat engaged in guessing, But no syllable expressing To the fowl whose tiery eyes now Burn'd... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - Страниц: 308
...front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy xmto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore—...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Never more." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes... | |
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But the Raven still beguiling All my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in Front of bird and bust and door ; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of yore —... 
