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" Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting. " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the... "
Wilson's Book of Recitations and Dialogues: With Instructions in Elocution ... - Page 139
by Floyd Baker Wilson - 1869 - 188 pages
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1852 - 256 pages
...tempest and the night's Plutonian shore! Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more."...
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The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853
...or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie...from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." XVIII. And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid bust of Pallas,...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Volume 1

Beautiful poetry - 1853
...or fiend ! " I shriek'd, upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie...from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas...
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The Living Age ..., Volume 1; Volume 37

1853
...back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore ; Leave no black plume as a token of that He thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken...take thy form from off my door !" Quoth the Raven : " Never more." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the placid bust...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853
...which has preceded Ihem. TKe under-current of meaning is rendered first apparent "iff ffieTines — " Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door 1" Quoth the Raven " Nevermore I" It will be observed that the words, " from out my heart," involve...
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Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott. und ..., Page 69

1854
...bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting — Get tbee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie...heart, and take thy form from off my door ! Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore ! " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid...
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The village bridal and other poems. Also, two lectures

James Henry Powell - 1854
...into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy aool hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! quit...heart, and take thy form from off my door !' Quoth the Haven ' Never more.' " And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On the pallid...
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Gems of thought and flowers of fancy, ed. by R.W. Procter

Gems, Richard Wright PROCTER - 1855
...upstarting — " Get thee back into the tempest and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plunie as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave...beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off iny door !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5

Ireland - 1855
...big — * Get thee back into the tempest, and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave uo black plume us a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my...loneliness unbroken ! quit the bust above my door! Take thy bnuJ; from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! ' Quoth the Haven, 'Never more.' And...
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The Irish quarterly review, Volume 5

1855
...bird or fiend! ' I shrieked upstarting— ' Get thee back into the tempest, and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! I^eave my loneliness unbroken ! quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and...
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