 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 pages
...air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on tho tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels ho hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff, this... | |
 | Choice poems - 1862 - 368 pages
...lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! xIV. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore."... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 pages
...violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, mcthought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...cried, "thy god hath lent thee — by these angels he halli sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, 0 quaff this... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 pages
...violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor, " Wretch!" I ericd, "thy god hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 pages
...violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer. Swung...God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thce Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Leuore! Quaff, Oh quaff this kind nepenthe... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pages
...violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er She shall press, ah, nevermore. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he bath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh, quaff this... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 pages
...lining, with the lamp-light gloating oV She shall press — ah ! nevermore! XIV. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy G6d hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe1 from thy... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 pages
...bosom's core ; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining • Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer, Swung...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... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pages
...violet lining with 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, whose foot-lalls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch ! " I cried, " thy god hath lent thee—by these angels... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 pages
...2ltb in btefen ©ammetfiffen, Ueberftrabjt »om Щи ^е^r, fi t jefct nimmerme^r! Then methought the air grew denser, Perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...hath lent thee— By these angels he hath sent thee Eespite — respite and nepenthe From thy memories of Lenore I Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe,... | |
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Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by 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 and nepenthe from... 
