 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 Seiten
...now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining • Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wreteh," I cricd, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1863 - 552 Seiten
...whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah ! nevermore. 14. Than, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen...seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 Seiten
...eyes now burn'd into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, wife my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light...velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating oV She shall press — ah ! nevermore! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 Seiten
...eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose relvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 Seiten
...eyes now Burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, With my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining That the lamplight...lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah, nevermore 1 £ro^ ber £rauer )tneber brachte Gr ba^ttt nиф, bap iф 1aфte ; einen Slrmftu^l еnЬКф rollte... | |
 | 1864 - 428 Seiten
...fiery eyes now burned into my bos^m' core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight...velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim, whose foot-falls... | |
 | 1865 - 564 Seiten
...eyes now burned into my bosom's , core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight...Seraphim, whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy GOD hath lent thee — by these angels He hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 Seiten
...eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light...seraphim, whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 Seiten
...eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light...lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose footfalls... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 Seiten
...eyes now burned into my bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light...the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim,... | |
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This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But... 
