 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 หน้า
...thy fair face and makes it still. In Memoriam. ULALUME. r I ''HE skies they were ashen and sober ; J_ The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 หน้า
...her dear Eulalie upturns her matron eye,— While ever to her young Eulalie upturns her violet eye. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober; The...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,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 หน้า
...dear Eulalie upturns her matron eye,— . While ever to her young Eulalie upturns her violet i . eye. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober; The...tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. II. Here once, through an alley Titanic Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul, — Of cypress, with Psyche,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 หน้า
...upon it — Stable, opaque, immortal — all by dint Of the dear names that lie concealed within 't. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The...ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titantic, -Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 หน้า
...vapors, far away To where the prospect terminates — thee only. ULALUME . THE skies they were asheii and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere...woodland of Weir Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days when my heart... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 หน้า
...conceal'd within 't. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sevo — The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night...woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul— Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days when my heart... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 200 หน้า
...depend upon itStable, opaque, immortal — all by dint Of the dear names that lie conceal'd within 't. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The...— It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the gboul-baunted woodland of Weir. Here once, througb an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 หน้า
...With storms, but where meanwhile Serenest skies continually Just o'er that one bright island smile. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober; The...woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley titanic Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days when my heart... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1873 - 730 หน้า
...sounding sea. ULALUME: A BALLAD. Tii F. skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crispi'd and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere...woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my soul. These were days when my heart... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 หน้า
...all the way along, Amid unpurpled vapors, far away To where the prospect terminates — thee only. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The...woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days when my heart... | |
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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:... 
