 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 Seiten
...chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore." But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word lie did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered — not a feather then he fluttered — Till I scarcely... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2009 - 580 Seiten
...chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore." But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered — not a feather then he fluttered— Till I scarcely more than muttered "Other... | |
 | William Elliot Grifffis - 2005 - 353 Seiten
...was the dirge of hope—" Nevermore : ' ' " But the raven sitting lonely On that placid bust, spoke only - That one word, as if his soul in That one word he did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered, Not a feather then he fluttered — Till I scarcely more than muttered, Other... | |
 | Stephen Fry - 2006 - 396 Seiten
...though corvine would be more appropriate . . . But the raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word...the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown hefore? Then the bird said, 'Nevermore' Throughout the poem Poe runs a third internal rhyme (here uttered... | |
 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 760 Seiten
...chamber door, with such name as "Nevermore." But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered — not a feather then he fluttered — till I scarcely more than muttered... | |
 | Ken Gremillion - 2007 - 302 Seiten
...I could not be sure Oana is that you my dear? But the craven sitting lonely on the dewy grass spoke only That one word as if his soul in that one word...muttered Other friends have flown before On the morrow she will leave me as my hopes have flown before Then the bird said15 and here I paused with frank fascination... | |
 | Ann M. Feldman - 2009 - 238 Seiten
...then he uttered — not an eyelash then he fluttered, Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other deans have flown before — On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before." Then said Dean Fish, "Spend some more." (continued) Figure 3.1. (continued) Startled at the stillness broken... | |
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For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door, Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore. 
