 | Andrew Lang - 1891 - 816 páginas
...motionless, aghast ! in For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! 'No more — no more — no more ' — (Such language holds the solemn sea...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! IV And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1891 - 296 páginas
...motionless, aghast 1 For, alas ! alas I with me The light of life is o'er. " No more — no more — no more — " (Such language holds the solemn sea...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar I And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1891 - 298 páginas
...motionless, aghast 1 For, alns 1 alas! with me The light of life is o'er. " No more—n» more—no more—" (Such language holds the solemn sea To the...the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar I And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where... | |
 | Edward William Cole - 1892 - 412 páginas
...motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! No more — no more— no more (Such language holds the solemn sea To the...— In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams 1 PIERROT. FE Weatherly. By kind permission of Marshalls, Limited, 70, Berners Street, London. " PIERROT... | |
 | Benjamin Ives Gilman - 1892 - 60 páginas
...All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers Ah. dream too bright to last ! * * * * No more, no more, no more, (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams... | |
 | Karl M. Dallenbach, Madison Bentley, Edwin Garrigues Boring, Margaret Floy Washburn - 1892 - 636 páginas
...and flowers And all the flowers were mine. Ah, dream too bright to last ! * • * * No more, no more, no more, (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1894 - 396 páginas
...the stricken eagle soar. Now all my hours are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams, In what ethereal dances, By what Italian streams. Alas ! for that accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow, From Love to titled... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - 372 páginas
...motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of Life is o'er ! " No more — no more — no more — " (Such language holds the solemn sea...In what ethereal dances. By what eternal streams. TO FS S. O D. THOU wouldst be loved ? Then let thy heart From its present pathway part not ! Being... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1895 - 458 páginas
...motionless, aghast ! For, alas ! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er ! No more — no more — no more (Such language holds the solemn sea To the...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. The poems breathe a passionate sadness, relieved soino times by touches very lovely and tender : —... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1895 - 320 páginas
...Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas ! with me The light of life is o'er. " No more—no more—no more—" (Such language holds the solemn sea To the...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams! FROM "THE FALL OF THE HOUSE OF USHER." AT THE termination of this sentence I started, and for a moment... | |
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On! on!"— but o'er the Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no more... 
