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
| American poems - 1878 - 536 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 for ever, And laugh — but smile... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1879 - 336 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... | |
| Choice poems - 1879 - 206 strani
...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 for ever, And laugh — but smile... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 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 langh — but smile... | |
| Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 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...fantastically To a discordant melody ; While, like a ghastly, rapid river, Through the pale door A hideous throng rush out for ever, And laugh — but smile... | |
| Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1881 - 1078 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 for ever And laugh— but smile... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 226 strani
...glowing Was the fair palace door, Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling ever more, A troop of Echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing,...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... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 430 strani
...bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. THE HAUNTED PALACE. 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 for ever And laugh — but smile... | |
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