 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - Страниц: 308
...sweet sister, On the door of this legended tomb? " She replied — " Ulalume — Ulalume — 'T is the vault of thy lost Ulalume!" Then my heart it grew...was surely October On this very night of last year 46 That I journeyed — I journeyed down here, That I brought a dread burden down here: On this night... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - Страниц: 372
...said, " What is written, sweet sister, On the door of this legended tomb ? " She replied, " Ulalume !—Ulalume !— Then my heart it grew ashen and sober...October, — On this very night of last year, That 1 journeyed — I journeyed down here,That I brought a dread burden down here : On this night, of all... | |
 | Andrew Lang - 1896 - Страниц: 278
...this legended tomb ?' She replied :—' Ulalume—Ulalume— 'Tis the vault of thy lost Ulalume !' IX Then my heart it grew ashen and sober As the leaves...and sere, As the leaves that were withering and sere On this very night of last year, That I journeyed—I journeyed down here— That I brought a dread... | |
 | Bret Harte - 1896 - Страниц: 500
...grew ashen and sober, As the streets were deserted and drear, For my pockets were empty and drear ; And I cried : " It was surely October, On this very night of last year, That I journeyed, I journeyed down here, — That I brought a fair maiden down here, On this night of all... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - Страниц: 466
...written, sweet sister. On the door of this legended tomb?" She replied, a Ulalume ! — Ulalume! — 'Tis the vault of thy lost Ulalume!" Then my heart it grew ashen and sober A» the leaves that were crisped and sere,— As the leaves that were withering and sere: And I cried.... | |
 | William Ernest Henley - 1897 - Страниц: 522
...vault of thy lost Ulalume !' But were stopped by the door of a tomb By the door of a legended tomb; Then my heart it grew ashen and sober As the leaves...surely October On this very night of last year That I journeyed—I journeyed down here— That I brought a dread burden down here ! On this night of all... | |
 | William Ernest Henley - 1897 - Страниц: 522
...ashen and sober As the leaves that were crisped and sereAs the leaves that were withering and sereAnd I cried :—‘ It was surely October On this very night of last year That I journeyed—I journeyed down hereThat I brought a dread burden down here! On this night of all nights... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1898 - Страниц: 224
...sweet sister, On the door of this legended tomb ? " She replied — " Ulalume—Ulalume — so 'T is the vault of thy lost Ulalume!" Then my heart it grew...and sere, And I cried — " It was surely October w On this very night of last year That I journeyed — I journeyed down here, That I brought a dread... | |
 | James Huneker - 1899 - Страниц: 336
...this iteration like Poe's in his last period? Read Ulalume with its haunting, harrowing harmonies: 198 Then my heart it grew ashen and sober, As the leaves...sere—- As the leaves that were withering and sere. In terror she spoke, letting sink her Wings until they trailed in the dust — In agony sobbed, letting... | |
 | James Huneker - 1899 - Страниц: 336
...this iteration like Poe's in his last period? Read Ulalume with its haunting, harrowing harmonies: 198 Then my heart it grew ashen and sober, As the leaves...sere — As the leaves that were withering and sere. In terror she spoke, letting sink her Wings until they trailed in the dust — In agony sobbed, letting... | |
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Tis the vault of thy lost Ulalume!" Then my heart it grew ashen and sober As the leaves that were crisped and sere— As the leaves that were withering and sere, And I cried—" It was surely October On this very night of last year That 
