The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year: It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir:... Poe--man, Poet, and Creative Thinker - Síða 91eftir Edgar Allan Poe, Sherwin Cody - 1924 - 485 síðurHeildartexta - Um bókina
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 síður
...thu only ULALUME. THE sties they were ashen and sobe:-; The leaves they were crisped and sere—- The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night...— It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-hannted woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titantic, Of cypress, I roamed with my... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 226 síður
...sounding sea. ULALUME. The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere, — The leaves they were withering and sere, — It was night...most immemorial year; It was hard by the dim lake of Anber, In the misty mid-region of Weir, — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 430 síður
...so weird, so strange — ' Far down by the dim lake of Auber ; In the misty mid-region of Wier ; Far down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Wier' — and withal so fascinating, so wonderfully graphic, that it seemed for the moment to have... | |
| 1883 - 1004 síður
...ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere— The leaves they were withering and gore ; It was night In the lonesome October Of my most Immemorial...by the dim lake of Auber In the misty mid region of WeirIt was down by the dank tarn of Auber In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir." This has all the... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1883 - 222 síður
...fails to convey the proper suggestion in sound if not in sense. Take the lines in ' Ulalume : ' — ' It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year.' Here it would puzzle the most adroit student of words to attach a distinct usual sense, authenticated... | |
| 1885 - 304 síður
...the UI.ALUME. I. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere, — The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night...misty mid region of Weir, — It was down by the dank tam of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. II. Here once, through an alley Titanic Of cypress,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1885 - 218 síður
...fails to convey the proper suggestion in sound if not in sense. Take the lines in ' Ulalume : ' — ' It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year.' Here it would puzzle the most adroit student of words to attach a distinct usual sense, authenticated... | |
| 1896 - 1140 síður
...this same word that in " Ulalume " he invented a proper name merely that he might have a rhyme for it: It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial...lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It wag down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. The charm of these lines... | |
| Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1888 - 600 síður
...it reverence. ULALUME. skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere— The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night...most immemorial year; It was hard by the dim lake of Aulier, In the misty mid region of Weir— It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted... | |
| Andrew Lang - 1891 - 816 síður
...ELLIOTT. ULALUME THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere,— The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night...tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. n Here once, through an alley Titanic Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul, — Of cypress, with Psyche,... | |
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