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" Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken! quit the bust above... "
Literature of the English Language: Comprising Representative Selections ... - Стр. 102
авторы: Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - Страниц: 640
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The Southern literary messenger

...Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore. "'Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!'...above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and lake thy form from off my door!' Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore.' " And the raven, never flitting, still...
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The Southern literary messenger

...shrieked, upstarting — " Gel thee Irack into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no Mack plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken...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 is sitting...
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American Whig Review, Том 1

1845
...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " i lC Z ȵW 2 I t # 2^⚵ 浗 P 8% s } v2 G 䂛 Wi /' n³O Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On...
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The American Whig Review, Том 1

1845
...Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !" I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thce back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore...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 is sitting...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - Страниц: 365
...! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe And forget this lost Lenore !' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore."' "'Be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiend...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 is sitting...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - Страниц: 365
...Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe And forget this lost Lenore !' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore.™ "'Be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiend...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 is sitting...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Том 5,Часть 1

1855
...and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore.' Quoth the Raven, ' Never more,' . Be that word oar sign of parting, bird or fiend ! ' I shrieked upstarting—...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Raveu, ' Never more.' And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,...
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The North British review

1852
...Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lenore.' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " ' Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend,'...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 is sitting...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 27

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1852
...Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lcnore.' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " ' / 7 ? g j v < з ~ [x7 > [ .x s t N 1 ...o&O { T^ o 'Z w D ^ q V_ I 悦 Û 7 7 )c !' Qnoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour; and Poems, Том 456

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - Страниц: 479
...Never more." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting — " Get the back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore...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 is sitting....
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