| 1892 - 636 Seiten
...with fairy fruits and flowers And all the flowers were mine. Ah, dream too bright to last ! * • * * No more, no more, no more, (Such language holds the...solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams... | |
| Benjamin Ives Gilman - 1892 - 60 Seiten
...fortress and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers Ah. dream too bright to last ! * * * * No more, no more, no more, (Such language holds the...solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - 372 Seiten
...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...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... | |
| Margaret Fuller - 1895 - 458 Seiten
..." — 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...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... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1898 - 228 Seiten
..." — 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...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy... | |
| 1898 - 646 Seiten
...poem " To One in Paradise " starry hope did rise but to be overcast. Of himself he says: For alas! alas! with me The light of life is o'er! " No more...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. In this poem we catch the full sweep of Titanic despair, from the virility of passion at its climax... | |
| John Phelps Fruit - 1899 - 166 Seiten
...fruits and flowers, And then we have an iteration of the " no more " mentioned above, — " For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! No more...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar." The new attitude of mind is expressed in the last stanza, " And all my days are trances, And all my... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 Seiten
...!" — 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...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, John Henry Ingram - 1902 - 270 Seiten
...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...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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