 THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere, The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir:...  The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales - Page 20by Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853Full view - About this book
 | George Gilfillan - 1855 - 492 pages
...find nowhere else in such perfection. What a picture these words convey to the imagination : — " The skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...— The leaves they were withering and sere, It was eight in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year. It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 pages
...her sepulchre there by the sea In her tomb by the sounding sea. 470 •171 ULALUME: A BALLAD. « TBS skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...— The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was nicht in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year; It WHS hard by the dim lake of Auber, 1л... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1855 - 492 pages
...eonvey to the imagination : — " The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were erisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere, It was night in the lonesome Oetober Of my most immemorial year. It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1856 - 358 pages
...convey to the imagination: — " The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisp'd and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere,...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Weir — It was down by the dark tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir."... | |
 | 1897 - 404 pages
...bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells, From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells. From Ulalume. The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves ihey were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year, It was... | |
 | 1857 - 834 pages
...Ca €jjprierf. It was down by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Weir, It was hard by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. Uuuno. — invisas cuprcseos. HoRiCi, LIB. II, ODE XIV. SIDE by side in the picture gallery of my memory... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 pages
...— Stable, opaque, immortal — all by dint Of the dear names that lie concealed within ?t. ULALUME, THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...— The leaves they were withering and sere It was nio-ht in the lonesome Oetohev Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 pages
...thou, a ghost, amid the entombing trees Didst glide away. BIRKET FOSTER . . . J. Cooper . . 21 ULALUME. It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. JASPER CROPSEY . . WJ Linion. 23 That I brought a dread burden down here — On this night of all nights... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 pages
...thy fair face and makes it still. In Memoriam. ULALUME. r I ''HE skies they were ashen and sober ; J_ The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.... | |
 | Francis Duncan - 1861 - 368 pages
...genius, like that of Poe, his gloomy lines on, The dim lake of Anber, In the misty mid region of Weir : down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir ; or those wonderful dreamy lines when he sings of — A route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill-angels... | |
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