 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 pages
...human — They are Ghouls : And their king it is who tolls ; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A psean from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the...psean of the bells ! And he dances, and he yells; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the psean of the bells — Of the bells : Keeping... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 pages
...dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone —...king it is who tolls ; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Eolls A paean from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the paean of the bells I And he dances,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1975 - 1042 pages
...dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel Rolls A paean from the hells! And his merry bosom swells With the piean of the hells! And he dances,... | |
 | 1982 - 348 pages
...dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone-...king it is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls , A paean from the bells! And his merry bosom swells With the paean of the bells! And he dances... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2004 - 450 pages
...dwell up in the steeple, All alone. And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone —...king it is who tolls: — And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A pean from the bells! And his merry bosom swells With the p;ean of the bells! And he dances,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1984 - 1440 pages
...dwell up in the steeple All alone, And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone —...king it is who tolls: — And he rolls, rolls, rolls, rolls A Pean from the bells! And his merry bosom swells With the Pean of the bells! And he dances and... | |
 | Donald Hall - 1985 - 266 pages
...dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone—...king it is who tolls; And he rolls, rolls, rolls, Rolls A paean from the bells! And his merry bosom swells With the paean of the bells! And he dances,... | |
 | Michael Rogin - 1988 - 417 pages
...the detective's eye, like the camera eye and unlike the uncle's eye patch, can see into the murderer. "They are neither man nor woman; they are neither brute nor human; they are ghouls, ghouls, ghouls," announces a title; we watch, with the nephew, as human bodies with animal heads dance... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 pages
...people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, '37 In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone —...king it is who tolls: — And he rolls, rolls, rolls. Rolls A paean from the bells! And his merry bosom swells With the paean of the bells! And he dances,... | |
 | Kenneth Silverman - 1992 - 596 pages
...to an onslaught of annihilation. The hideously frolicsome bell ringers who toll the final bells Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone —...king it is who tolls: — And he rolls, rolls, rolls A Paean from the bells! And his merry bosom swells With the Pcean of the bells! And he dances and he... | |
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All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone They are neither man nor woman They are neither brute nor human They are Ghouls: And their king it is who tolls; And he rolls,... 
