 | 1858 - 602 pages
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 | 1769 - 366 pages
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 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that (lod we both adore — Tell this soul with sorrow laden...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I... | |
 | 1845 - 648 pages
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 | 1845 - 732 pages
...— is there balm in Gilead ?—tell me — tell me, I implore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " J 2` }G 5g e Lb S× X q 0 i u 1 S D~j c 7 O{D\ ... Wjђl K $S a Y f Oщ 9 , ^s _ p _ j H Q I b name Lenore." Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !" I... | |
 | 1845 - 688 pages
...— is there balm in Gilead ? — tell me — tell me, I implore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still,...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven, " Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !" I... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1886 - 618 pages
...Prophet ! ' said I, ' thing of evil ! prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that Heaven that l>ends above us, by that God we both adore, Tell this soul...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore?' Quoth the Raven — ' Nevermore ! ' One of Poe's best tales of crime and detection, founded... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pages
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 | 1847 - 434 pages
...the raven " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil t By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God...— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven " Nevermore." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend !" I... | |
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thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us, by that God we both adore, Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Clasp a rare... 
