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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... "
A Study in Southern Poetry: For Use in Schools, Colleges and the Library - Page 67
by Henry Jerome Stockard - 1911 - 346 pages
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 11

1845 - 778 pages
...Lenore." Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." 1845.] The Lakes and the Valley of the Mississippi. •• Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend '." I shrieked, upstarting — " Gel thee Irack into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no Mack plume as a token...
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Punch, Volume 92

1887 - 340 pages
...are o'er ? Then we '11 seek that distant Aidenn, then together seek its shore," — Quoth DUNRAVBN, "Nevermore ! " "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I cried, upstarting, "Hook it with the wanton Woodcock to Algiers, to Afrio's shore. Make no speeches...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

1845 - 732 pages
...maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Be that word our...loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore."...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

1845 - 688 pages
...maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Be that word our...bird or fiend !" I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thce back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 pages
...foot-falls From thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe And forget this lost Lenore !' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore."' "'Be that word our...loneliness unbroken ! Quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and Take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the raven ' Nevermore.'...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: The literati

Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1850 - 642 pages
...fiend 1" I shrieked, upstarting — " Got thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore I Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken 1 Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart,...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5, Part 1

1855 - 724 pages
...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—...loneliness unbroken ! quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Raveu, ' Never more.'...
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The United States Democratic Review, Volume 28

1851 - 608 pages
...Lenore, Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Haven, " Never moro." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend, I...Plutonian shore! , Leave no black plume as a token ofthat lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door !...
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The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volume 28

1851 - 702 pages
...Claep a rnre nnd radiant maiden, whom the апце!з name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, " Never more." Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul...loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak (rum out my heurt, and take thy form from off my doori" Quoth the Haven, " Never more."...
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The North British review

1852 - 620 pages
...maiden, whom the angels call Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lenore.' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore !' " ' Be that word our...loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore...
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