| 1858 - 602 pages
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| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...a minute stopped or stayed he; Hut, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber doorPerched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door —...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly, grim and ancient Haven, wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name... | |
| 1845 - 778 pages
...an instant stopped or niyed be ; Bat, wjth mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber...this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, Bj the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, ''Thoojh thy crest be shorn and shaven,... | |
| 1848 - 780 pages
...instant stopped or 34 Edgar A. Poe. But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber...— Perched, and sat, and nothing more. "Then this ebon bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it... | |
| 1845 - 648 pages
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| 1845 - 688 pages
...an instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is... | |
| 1845 - 732 pages
...an instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pages
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| 1847 - 434 pages
...an instant stopped or stayed he ; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber...shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is... | |
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