But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate !) And, round about his home, the glory That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time... Representative Narratives - Stran 531914 - 396 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
| William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1839 - 368 strani
...That Mushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. vr. And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows,...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out foiever, And laugh — but smile no more. I well remember that suggestions arising from this ballad... | |
| 1839 - 372 strani
...entombed. vr. And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows, sec Vast forme that move fantastically To a discordant melody ; While,...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out foiever, And laugh — but smile no more. I well remember that suggestions arising from thie ballad... | |
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 696 strani
...That blush'd and bloom'd Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. VI. And travellers now within that valley. Through the red-litten windows,...out for ever, • And laugh, — but smile no more. with which he maintained it. This opinion, in its general form, was that of the sentience of all vegetable... | |
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 strani
...dim-remember'd story Of the old time enlomb'd. VI. And travellers now within that valley. Through ihe red-litten windows, see Vast forms that move fantastically...discordant melody; While, like a rapid ghastly river, Tli rough the pale door, A hideous throng rush out for ever, And laugh, — but smile no more. I well... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 strani
...glory That blush'd and bloom'd, Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows...the pale door, A hideous throng rush out for ever, THE SLEEPER. AT midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate vapour,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 strani
...glory That blush'd and bloom'd, Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows...ghastly river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng riuh out for ever, And laugh — but smile no more. THE SLEEPER. AT midnight, in the month of June,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1845 - 288 strani
...That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. VI. And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows,...ghastly river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rusli out forever, And laugh— but smile no more. I well remember that suggestions arising from this... | |
| 1850 - 762 strani
...glory That blushed and bloomed, le but a dim remembered story Of the old time entombed. And travellers, now, within that valley, Through the red-litten windows...fantastically To a discordant melody, While, like a ghastly rapid river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever And laugh — but smile... | |
| 1850 - 766 strani
...glory That blushed and bloomed, Is but a dim remembered story Of the old time entombed. And travellers, now, within that valley, Through the red-litten windows...fantastically To a discordant melody, While, like a ghastly rapid river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever And laugh—but smile... | |
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