 ... the light dripped upon the pale canvas only from overhead. But he, the painter, took glory in his work, which went on from hour to hour and from day to day. And he was a passionate, and wild and moody man, who became lost in reveries ; so that he...  The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe: Prose tales - Síða 246eftir Edgar Allan Poe - 1902Heildartexta - Um bókina
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 454 síður
...man, who became lost in reveries ; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastlily in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits of his bride, who pined visibly VOL. I. 2 A to all but him. Yet she smiled on and still on uncomplainingly, because she saw that the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1894 - 396 síður
...man, who became lost in reveries ; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastlily in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits of his bride, who pined visibly to all but him. I Yet she smiled on and still on, uncomplainingly, because she saw that the painter (who had high renown)... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1903 - 390 síður
...man, who became lost in reveries ; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastlily in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits...that the painter (who had high renown), took a fervid nnd burning pleasure in his task, and wrought day and night to depict her who so loved him, yet who... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1927 - 956 síður
...moody man, who became lost in reveries; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastly Yet her features were not of that regular mould which we have been false pincci visibly to all but him. Yet she smilec on and still on, uncomplainingly, because she saw that... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1975 - 1042 síður
...moody man, who hecame lost in reveries; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastly ge Books hecause she saw that the painter (who had high renown) took a fervid and burning pleasure in his task,... | |
 | Kenneth Silverman - 1992 - 596 síður
...will not or cannot accept his bride's dying. He "would not see that the light which fell so ghastily in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits of his bride"; he "would not see that the tints which he spread upon the canvass were drawn from the cheeks of her... | |
 | Hélène Cixous - 1993 - 178 síður
...moody man, who became lost in reveries; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastly in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits...visibly to all but him. Yet she smiled on and still on ... [ — until at length all the life of the bride goes into the portrait — ] at length, as the... | |
 | Sergio Perosa - 2000 - 132 síður
...painter, "a passionate, and wild and moody man", "would not see that the light that fell so ghastly in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits of his bride, who pined visibly to all but him". Smiling, uncomplaining, she "grew daily more dispirited and weak"; "And he would not see that the tints... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2009 - 580 síður
...moody man, who became lost in reveries; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastlily in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits...painter, (who had high renown,) took a fervid and buming pleasure in his task, and wrought day and night to depict her who so loved him, yet who grew... | |
 | Michael Kratky - 2007 - 34 síður
...literally transfers his wife's life into the picture. Preferring an aesthetic version of his wife, he took a fervid and burning pleasure in his task, and...who grew daily more dispirited and weak . . . and he would not see that the tints which he spread upon the canvas were drawn from the cheeks of her who... | |
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