 | 1855 - 1416 pages
...with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air prow denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim,...tinkled on the tufted floor. * Wretch :; I cried, * thy Uod hath lent thee— by these aiiEeb he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 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-falls tinkled on the tufted "Wretch!" I cried, "thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite... | |
 | 1855 - 1428 pages
...violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er, Sht shall press, ah, never more ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...by Seraphim, whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted door. * Wretch !.' I cried, ' thy God hath lent thee— by these angels be hftth Mat th«e Respite... | |
 | Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 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...— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, O quaff, this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Raven : " Never more... | |
 | Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 pages
...violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press, ah, nevermore ! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung...hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee K Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe,... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 pages
...shall press, ah, Nevermore ! 14. Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfum'd from an unseen censer, [floor; "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee, by these angels he hath sent thee Respite—respite, and ^nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore 1 Quaff, 0, quaff this kind nepenthe,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 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...— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore !" Quolh the Raven, "Nevermore." "... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 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 Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 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...tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee-by these angels he hath sent thee Kespite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 752 pages
...from an unscen censer Swnng by seraphim, whose footfalls tinkled ou the tnfted floor. '• Wreteh !" I cried, "thy god hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether tempter sent,... | |
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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... 
