But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing further then he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered Till I scarcely more than muttered, 'Other friends have flown... New National First[ -fifth] Reader - Page 456by Charles Joseph Barnes, J. Marshall Hawkes - 1884Full view - About this book
| Ken Gremillion - 2007 - 302 pages
...only That one word as if his soul in that one word he did outpour Nothing further then he uttered not a feather then he fluttered Till I scarcely more than...muttered Other friends have flown before On the morrow she will leave me as my hopes have flown before Then the bird said15 and here I paused with frank fascination... | |
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...then he uttered — not an eyelash then he fluttered, Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other deans have flown before — On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before." Then said Dean Fish, "Spend some more." (continued) Figure 3.1. (continued) Startled at the stillness broken... | |
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