 Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,— " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly...  The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series - Strana 490autor/autoři: Marcius Willson - 1863 - 527 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Julian Wiles - 1995 - 98 str.
...yore. Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door Perched, and sat, and nothing more... "Tell me what thy Lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above... | |
 | Fredric Lown, Judith W. Steinbergh - 1996 - 194 str.
...above my chamber door: Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance...night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning... | |
 | Various - 1996 - 496 str.
...lord or lady, perched above my chamber door, Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door, Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, 45 "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Leonard Cassuto - 1999 - 228 str.
...above my chamber door. In the two stanzas which follow, the design is more obviously carried out: — Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern derorum of the countenanre it wore, "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven thou," I said, "art sure... | |
 | Miguel Arteche - 1999 - 170 str.
...encima de la puerta de mi habitación... En las dos estrofas que siguen, la intención es más evidente: Then, this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the coutenance it wore, "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou", I said, "art sure no /craven, Ghastly,... | |
 | Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 str.
...chamber door Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning —... | |
 | Diane Ravitch - 2000 - 662 str.
...— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2000 - 678 str.
...— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, 45 "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient... | |
 | Paul Negri - 2002 - 146 str.
...— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...Night's Plutonian shore." Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning... | |
 | Geoff Reilly, Wendy Wren - 2002 - 164 str.
...chamber door Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...wore, 'Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou, 1 I said, 'art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore Tell... | |
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