 | 1858 - 602 pages
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 | 1848 - 780 pages
...my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and lake thy form from off my door!' Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore.'...On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door ; Ami his eyes have all the seeming of » demon's that is dreaming. And the lamp-light o'er him... | |
 | 1845 - 778 pages
...! Leave my 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,...sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas jiut alrcve my chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the... | |
 | 1845 - 648 pages
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 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pages
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 | 1845 - 732 pages
...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, one soul is the animating principle of all bodies. When I am thoughtless, and immersed demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my... | |
 | 1845 - 688 pages
...! Leave my 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,...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And... | |
 | 1847 - 434 pages
...! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door I Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the raven...chamber door ; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 pages
...spoken ! Leave my 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...o'er him streaming, Throws his shadow on the floor ; And my soul from out that shadow That lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore P*... | |
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And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the... 
