Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And PoemsH. Vizetelly, 1852 - 256 pages |
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... hand - writing ; and , in the second , he assumed that human ingenuity could construct no secret writing which human ingenuity could not resolve a not very dangerous proposition , since it implied no capacity in himself to discover ...
... hand - writing ; and , in the second , he assumed that human ingenuity could construct no secret writing which human ingenuity could not resolve a not very dangerous proposition , since it implied no capacity in himself to discover ...
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... hands over the blaze , and wishing the whole tribe of ' scarabai at the devil . " Ah , if I had only known you were here ! " said Legrand ; " but its so long since I saw you ; and how could I foresee that you would pay me a visit B 2 ...
... hands over the blaze , and wishing the whole tribe of ' scarabai at the devil . " Ah , if I had only known you were here ! " said Legrand ; " but its so long since I saw you ; and how could I foresee that you would pay me a visit B 2 ...
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... hand with even more than his usual cordiality . It was about a month after this ( and during the interval I had seen nothing of Legrand ) when I received a visit , at Charleston , from his man , Jupiter . I had never seen the good old ...
... hand with even more than his usual cordiality . It was about a month after this ( and during the interval I had seen nothing of Legrand ) when I received a visit , at Charleston , from his man , Jupiter . I had never seen the good old ...
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... hand with a nervous empressement , which alarmed me and strengthened the suspicions already entertained . His countenance was pale even to ghast- liness , and his deep - set eyes glared with unnatural lustre . After some inquiries ...
... hand with a nervous empressement , which alarmed me and strengthened the suspicions already entertained . His countenance was pale even to ghast- liness , and his deep - set eyes glared with unnatural lustre . After some inquiries ...
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... hands some projections , and resting his naked toes upon others , Jupiter , after one or two narrow escapes from falling , at length wriggled himself into the first great fork , and seemed to consider the whole business as virtually ...
... hands some projections , and resting his naked toes upon others , Jupiter , after one or two narrow escapes from falling , at length wriggled himself into the first great fork , and seemed to consider the whole business as virtually ...
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Page 229 - Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE.
Page 228 - It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
Page 232 - In the greenest of our valleys By good angels tenanted, Once a fair and stately palace— Radiant palace— reared its head. In the monarch Thought's dominion, It stood there; Never seraph spread a pinion Over fabric half so fair.
Page 216 - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping; and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you.
Page 229 - With a love that the winged seraphs of Heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago. In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me.
Page 216 - Lenore!' Merely this and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before 'Surely...
Page 169 - When I wish to find out how wise, or how stupid, or how good, or how wicked is any one, or what are his thoughts at the moment, I fashion the expression of my face as accurately as possible in accordance with the expression of his, and then wait to see what thoughts or sentiments arise in my mind or heart, as if to match or correspond with the expression.
Page 227 - She revels in a region of sighs: She has seen that the tears are not dry on These cheeks, where the worm never dies, And has come past the stars of the Lion To point us the path to the skies To the Lethean peace of the skies Come up, in despite of the Lion, To shine on us with her bright eyes Come up through the lair of the Lion, With love in her luminous eyes.
Page 218 - But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore, What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking, "Nevermore.
Page 218 - 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 before On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.