 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...appealing to the mercy of the fire. In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire Leapinghigher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute...sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of despair! How they clang, and clash,... | |
 | Benson John Lossing - 1852 - 948 páginas
...clangor of bells met us upon the waters, almost as far distant as the lurid glare of the flames. " Oh the bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror...horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! In the startled car of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 páginas
...speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune. In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire...higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells... | |
 | Benson John Lossing - 1852 - 946 páginas
...clangor of bells met us upon the waters, almost as far distant as the lurid glare of the flames. " Oh the bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror...tells Of despair ! How they clang, and clash, and roar 1 What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! In the startled ear of night How... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 páginas
...speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire...sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced 'moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair ! How they clang, and clash,... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 594 páginas
...speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune. In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire...sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. 0, the bells, bells, bells ! What a talc their terror tells Of Despair ! How they clang, and elash,... | |
 | 1853 - 848 páginas
...expostulation to the deaf and frantk tire; Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire. 0 the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror...horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! This is an achievement in versification which even Southey, curious and studiously desirous of excelling... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 588 páginas
...endeavor Now — now to sit or never, By the side uf the pale-faced moon. 0, the hells, hells, hells ! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair ! How they...clash, and roar ! What a horror they outpour On the hosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the ear it fully knows, l'y the twanging. And the clanging, How... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 páginas
...speak They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the tire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire...higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells... | |
 | James Henry Powell - 1854 - 152 páginas
...desire, And a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror...outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the air it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
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In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire, Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavor Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. 
