| Sourcebooks, Inc - Cooking - 2003 - 182 pages
...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...Lenore! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still,... | |
| Milton Meltzer - Juvenile Nonfiction - 2003 - 156 pages
...by Angels whose faint 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 thy memories of Lenore; Let me quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!"... | |
| Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - Literary Collections - 2003 - 770 pages
...cried, "thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe4 from thy memories of Lenore; Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!— prophet still,... | |
| Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - Literary Collections - 2003 - 770 pages
...me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead?5 — tell me — tell me, I implore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul... | |
| Axel W.-O. Schmidt - Biography & Autobiography - 2003 - 610 pages
...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 and forget this lost Lenore"! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore"! Quoth... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - Fiction - 2009 - 580 pages
...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...Lenore; Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evill— prophet still,... | |
| David Clifford, Laurence Roussillon - Literary Criticism - 2004 - 299 pages
...Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. 'Wretch,' I cried, 'thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he hath sent thee Respite -...Lenore! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!' Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.' Rossetti drew this picture several times during 1846... | |
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