| 1858 - 602 pages
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| 1848 - 780 pages
...Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore.' "Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so...sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as ' Nevermore.' " Bot the raven sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word,... | |
| 1845 - 778 pages
...»h»t thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian •hotel" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." Much 1 marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so...its answer little meaning— little relevancy bore ; tot me canaot help agreeing that no living human being Ewryet was blessed with seeing bird above... | |
| 1845 - 648 pages
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| Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pages
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| 1845 - 732 pages
...me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." Much 1 marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so...relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no sublunary being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon... | |
| 1845 - 688 pages
...Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutoman shore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." Much 1 marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meanmg — little relevancy bore ; For we cannot help agreeing that no sublunary being Ever yet was... | |
| 1847 - 434 pages
...Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so...yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber doorBird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as " Nevermore."... | |
| 1852 - 620 pages
...me what thy lordly name is, on the night's Plutonian shore ?' Quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore.' " Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so...But the Raven, sitting lonely, on that placid bust spake only That one word, as if his soul, in that one word, he did outpour. Nothing further then he... | |
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