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" Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! — Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted... "
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales - Page 10
by Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!...Lenore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said T, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 14

1848 - 780 pages
...floor. ' Wretch.' 1 cried, ' thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he hath sent tbee Respite— respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !' Quoth the rsven, ' Nevermore.' " ' Prophet !' said I, ' thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil !...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 11

1845 - 778 pages
...flour. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent thee— by these angels he halh sent thee Respite— respite and Nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore '" Quote the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

1845 - 688 pages
...me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead ? — tell me — tell me, I implore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

1845 - 732 pages
...me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead ?—tell me — tell me, I implore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil ¡—prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul...
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The Literary Emporium, Volumes 1-2

1847 - 434 pages
...tell me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead — tell me — tell me, I implore!" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil t By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 pages
...methought, the ah- grew denser, Perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls From thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff this...this lost Lenore !' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore."' "'Be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiend !' I shrieked, upstarting — Get thee back into...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 pages
...cried, ' thy God hath lent thee, By these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe Prom thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh quaff' this kind...this lost Lenore !' Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore.'" "'Be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiend !' I shrieked, upstarting — Get thee back into...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5, Part 1

1855 - 724 pages
...floor. ' Wretch !,' I cried, ' thy God hath lent thee— by these ansels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! ' Quoth the Raven, ' Never more ! ' ' Prophet ! ' said I, ' thine; of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 pages
...floor. "Wretch!" I cried, "thy god hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore !...nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Eaven, " Never more ! " "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether...
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