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
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| Stephen King - 2000 - 484 strani
...a voice, crying from the deep: Come join me, baby, in my endless sleep. — OLD ROCK 'N' ROLL SONG And travelers now within that valley Through the red-litten...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever And laugh — but smile no more. — EDGAR ALLAN POE The Haunted Palace Tell you now that the... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Thomas Ollive Mabbott, Eleanor D. Kewer - 2000 - 756 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,...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever, And laugh — but smile no more. 1 winged (C) m sovereign (A, B) changed in C n sole (A) I... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 2000 - 408 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...river, Through the pale door, A hideous throng rush out forever. And laugh — but smile no more.9 I well remember that suggestions arising from this ballad... | |
| Richard Wilbur - 2000 - 360 strani
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| Margaret Fuller - 2000 - 548 strani
...dim-remember'd story Of the old rime entomb'd. And travelers now, within that valley, Thtough the red lirten windows see Vast forms, that move fantastically To a discordant melody, While, like a ghastlv rapid river, Thtough the pale door, A hideous thtong rush out for ever, And laugh — but smile... | |
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