 | David Clifford, Laurence Roussillon - 2004 - 299 pages
...focus of the image is stanza 14 of the poem, which runs thus: THE ART OF THE INNER STANDING-POINT 181 Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from...tufted 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!... | |
 | Lisa K. Cobb - 2004 - 192 pages
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 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2004 - 692 pages
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 | Gregory Sarno - 2005 - 417 pages
...Velazquez by the hearth. VELAZQUEZ "Nevermore!" Neil resumes his trek to the head of the table. NEIL Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from...tufted 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.... | |
 | William Elliot Grifffis - 2005 - 353 pages
...life, to leave his cups, his sin, and to have a new mind. Hear him tell the story : ' ' Then melhought the air grew denser — Perfumed from an unseen censer, Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls Tinkled on the iufted floor." Strengthened for the moment by those good presences sent from Heaven to inspire him... | |
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Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. 'Wretch... 
