 | Jay Parini - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 788 pages
...That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— Till I scarcely more...the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of'Never—nevermore.' " But the Raven still beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, Straight I wheeled... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - Fiction - 1995 - 60 pages
...That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing further then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— Till I scarcely more...songs one burden bore— Till the dirges of his Hope the melancholy burden bore Of 'Never—nevermore.'" But the Raven still beguiling my sad fancy into... | |
 | Fredric Lown, Judith W. Steinbergh - Juvenile Nonfiction - 1996 - 194 pages
...sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore." But the Raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul...that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore/" But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in... | |
 | Various - Poetry - 1996 - 496 pages
..."Other friends have flown before; On the morrow he will leave me as my hopes have flown before." 60 Then the bird said, "Nevermore." Startled at the stillness...and followed faster till his songs one burden bore, 65 Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.' '' Then, upon... | |
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what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore. 
