A Bagatelle by the Studenst of Columbia CollegeNot by the faculty, 1855 - 47 pages |
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... nose when put on . The room resounds with the plaudits of admiring spectators . When sufficient time has been allowed for the excitement of the spectators to subside a little , MacChiavelli Parvus arises , and addresses the honored ...
... nose when put on . The room resounds with the plaudits of admiring spectators . When sufficient time has been allowed for the excitement of the spectators to subside a little , MacChiavelli Parvus arises , and addresses the honored ...
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... nose now burned into his bosom's core , This and more , he sat divining with his head at ease reclining While the students sat repining gazing on their former bore But the room where he , the students used , without remorse to bore . He ...
... nose now burned into his bosom's core , This and more , he sat divining with his head at ease reclining While the students sat repining gazing on their former bore But the room where he , the students used , without remorse to bore . He ...
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... ; Leave my loneliness unbroken , quit the bench behind my door ; Take thy nose from out my heart , as red as heated iron ore . ? ” Answered Jimmy , " Nevermore . " And poor Jimmy never quitting , still is sitting , 38 NEVERMORE .
... ; Leave my loneliness unbroken , quit the bench behind my door ; Take thy nose from out my heart , as red as heated iron ore . ? ” Answered Jimmy , " Nevermore . " And poor Jimmy never quitting , still is sitting , 38 NEVERMORE .
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... nose has all the seeming of a demon's that is dream- ing . And the sun - light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And Bull's jokes from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor , Shall be lifted nevermore ...
... nose has all the seeming of a demon's that is dream- ing . And the sun - light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor ; And Bull's jokes from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor , Shall be lifted nevermore ...
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... The same ! thy tongue hath altered much , With nose exalt and frowning brow , The exile growled " Me no speak Dutch ! " Address to the Freshmen Class . BY KNOCKUMSTIFF VON WHACKENTHUNDERBOLT The Vanity of Human Knowledge. ...
... The same ! thy tongue hath altered much , With nose exalt and frowning brow , The exile growled " Me no speak Dutch ! " Address to the Freshmen Class . BY KNOCKUMSTIFF VON WHACKENTHUNDERBOLT The Vanity of Human Knowledge. ...
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Abderite Abderite's Alma alumni Answered Jimmy BAGATELLE beautiful beneath Broadway Bull Cabinet rise chair Codfish COLUMBIA COLLEGE Comedy dark Dark Ages diddled doth Drackett E'en extemporaneous Extracts from Comet eyes fifes floor Freshman friend of yore gentlemen gingerbread Greek haired Hobby-horse hands head hear heard hearers heart Henry human illustrious ipsorum manorum James Jim or devil keep our throne King learned Leave the room lecture lecture-room libations lofty lost classic lore MAC-CHIAVELLI PARVUS magnificent merely cried mighty mind mortal Nevermore night nose o'er old green door ominous friend organ-grinder passis penult phasis Play Prex Prof quaff Quoth poor Jimmy regal rush SCENE Scrubbs seat Seniors Shaddle Shaddle's shades Sickathisstomach Sir Johannes Camel Smallhead soft pine bench sophomore spectators Squirm STEPHEN is seen suddenly tapping Taurus tea-bell rings thee thou thought tion truly I implore UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN unto weak wish no reply wont words
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Page 36 - Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, 'Lenore!
Page 38 - Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted— On this home by Horror haunted— tell me truly, I implore— Is there— is there balm in Gilead?— tell me— tell me, I implore!
Page 18 - I pray you, speak not ; he grows worse and worse; Question enrages him : at once, good night : — Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.
Page 35 - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you "—here I opened wide the door.
Page 36 - Tis the wind and nothing more!" Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant...
Page 6 - a the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.