 | Oliver Ernesto Branch - 1878 - Страниц: 278
...where, through the mists of ages, Christ lifts up his face— royal, messianic. ULALUME. XDGAB 1. FOE. The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they...dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland cf 'Wen-. Here once, through an alley Titanic Of cypress. I roamed with my soul— Of cypress, with... | |
 | State Pomological Society of Michigan - 1878 - Страниц: 502
...through an alley, Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my soul. The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Wier, It was down by the dark tarn... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - Страниц: 422
...they were withering and sear. >,t was night in the lonesome October, .0f my most immemorial year, *.t was hard by the dim lake of Auber In the misty mid region of Wier. It was down by the dark tarn of Auber, Jn the ghoul-haunted woodland of Wier. The Guttural is... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - Страниц: 426
...another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy daysSo full of dismal terror was the time. The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sear, The leaves they were withering and sear. It was night in the lonesome October, Of my most immemorial... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1879 - Страниц: 336
...Fayette and Greene Streets. It was a dull, cold, autumn day — just such a day as he had described in "Ulalume" : " The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere." Only eight persons attended the funeral of the author of "The Raven." Both "The Bells" and "Annabel... | |
 | John Howard Raymond - 1881 - Страниц: 1296
...incident; but I remembered it sadly afterwards." The prophetic words of " Ulalume " immediately recur : " The skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year.' ' October somehow seems mystically entangled with the poet's fate, just as the great dirge of " The... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - Страниц: 588
...away 'Tc where the prospect terminates — thu only ULALUME. THE sties they were ashen and sobe:-; The leaves they were crisped and sere—- The leaves...— It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-hannted woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titantic, Of cypress, I roamed with my... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - Страниц: 226
...darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. ULALUME. The skies they were ashen and sober; The...most immemorial year; It was hard by the dim lake of Anber, In the misty mid-region of Weir, — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - Страниц: 430
...and Green Streets. The day of the funeral was dull and cold — just such a day as he described in Ulalume. " The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere." Only eight persons followed the bier of the author of the " Raven," and for twenty-five years his tomb... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1883 - Страниц: 222
...with the light— Of the love of my Annie — With the thought of the light Of the eyes of my Annie. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The...they were withering and sere ; It was night in the lonesomei October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, _ {* In the misty... | |
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The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year... 
