| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Edgar Allan Poe. (18091849) (continued) |
| | | 6617 | Vastness! and Age! and Memories of Eld! Silence! and Desolation! and dim Night! |
| The Coliseum. |
| 6618 | Thisall thiswas in the olden Time long ago. |
| The haunted Palace. |
| 6619 | | Unthought-like thoughts that are the souls of thought, |
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| 6620 | This maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. |
| Annabel Lee. |
| 6621 | Keeping time, time, time In a sort of Runic rhyme To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells. |
| The Bells. |
| 6622 | Hear the mellow wedding bells Golden bells! What a world of happiness their harmony foretells Through the balmy air of night How they ring out their delight! |
| The Bells. |
| 6623 | And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances And where thy footstep gleams In what ethereal dances By what eternal streams. |
| To One in Paradise. |
| 6624 | Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping. |
| The Raven. |
| 6625 | Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. |
| The Raven. |
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