 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 Seiten
...— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies, Mute, motionless, aghast ! in. For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! " No more...solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom tht thunder-blasted tree. Or the stricken eagle soar ! rv. And all my days are trances, And all my... | |
 | 1853 - 588 Seiten
...with me, Ambition—all—is o'er, No more—no more—no more— (Such language holds the breaking sea To the sands upon the shore)— Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree Or the stricken Eagle soar 1" We cannot think the language here put into mouth of the " breaking sea," whose waves are perpetually... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 Seiten
...alas ! — alas ! — with me Ambition — all — is o'er ; " No more— rno more — no more" — To the sands upon the shore) — " Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! " And all my hours are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | 1853 - 1042 Seiten
...and a shrine, All wreathed with fairest fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. But alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ; No more — no more — no more Shall bloom the thunder- blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances, And... | |
 | 1853 - 800 Seiten
...Gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast. For, alan! alas! with me The light of life ia o'er! ' .No more — no more — no more — * (Such language holds the solemn sen To the sands upon the shore.) Shall bloom the thunder-Masted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar.... | |
 | 1855 - 364 Seiten
...fountain and a shrine. All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers ; And all ihe flowers were mine. Now all my hours are trances : And all my nightly dreams Are where thy Hark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams, In what ethereal dances. By what Italian streams.... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1858 - 426 Seiten
...— but o'er the Tost (Dim gulf !) my spirit hovering lies, Mute, motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! " No more...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1858 - 464 Seiten
...agonized astonishment, " Eric, Eric, you are a thief!" CHAPTER XI. REAPING THE WHIRLWIND. " For alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ; No more...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar !" EDGAR POE. ^HE landlord of the Jolly Herring had observed, J^ during his visits to Eric, that at... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1858 - 350 Seiten
...hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! l\o more — no more — no more — (Such language holds...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. Anil all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams And were thy dark eye glances, And where thy... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1858 - 420 Seiten
...motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er! " No more—no more—no more—" (Such language holds the solemn sea To the...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
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On! on!"— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no more... 
