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" Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. Ah, dream too bright to last! Ah, starry Hope! that didst... "
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: With a Memoir - Page 378
by Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1857
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Gentleman's Magazine, Volume 5

William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1839 - 368 pages
...Млreb 18, 1830. TO IANTHE IN HEAVEN. HТ EJ P o E. wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine All wreath'd around about with flowers — And the flowers, they all were mine. But the dream, it could...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 pages
...difficulty in recognising it as his own. Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did piue — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed around about with flowers ; Aud the flowers — they all were mine. But the dream — it could not...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 688 pages
...some difficulty in recognising it as his own. Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrinu, All wreathed around about with flowers ; And the flowers — they all were mine. But the dream...
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American Melodies: Containing a Single Selection from the Productions of Two ...

1841 - 376 pages
...breast like a dove TO IANTHE IN HEAVEN. nY BA FOE. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine— A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine All wreathed around about with flower*And the flowers, they all were mine. But the dream, it could not last ; And...
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The Living Age, Volume 199

1893 - 840 pages
...Helen ! Did I use to call her Miss Cave ? Former state of being, all that. Sandy desert, life was ! ' A green isle in the sea, love, a fountain, and a shrine ! ' Who says that ? Fancy getting a new start alongside of a sinless creature like that, who believes...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 19

1853 - 842 pages
...American poem." Here it is, as he gives it. I. Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed around about with flowers : And the flowers they all were mine. II. But the dream it could not last,...
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The Ladies' Companion

1861 - 378 pages
...of the constitution of his mind is this — " Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine : A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and...fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine." To what shall his poetry be compared ? To the chime of his own musical " Bells ?" to the fresh bloom...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Volume 42

1853 - 774 pages
...than elsewhere : — " TO ONE IN PARADISE. " Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love — A fountain...too bright to last ! Ah, starry hope ! that didst nrise But to be overcast ! A voice from out the future cries, 1 On ! on !' — but o'er the past (Dim...
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The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 pages
...groaning of the bells. TO ONE IN PARADISE. I. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain...fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. n. Ah, dream too bright to last ! Ah, starry Hope ! that didst arise But to be overcast ! A voice from...
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Eclectic and Congregational Review

1853 - 1042 pages
...the same sorrow ' To One in Paradise :'— 4 Thou wast all that to mo, love, For which my soul did pine, A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairest fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. But alas ! alas ! with me The light of life...
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