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" Stoop o er me from above ; The calm, majestic presence of the Night, As of the one I love. I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold, soft chimes, That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes. "
Epikur: Physiologie des schönen - Sayfa 342
Paolo Mantegazza tarafından - 1892
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Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, 6-7. ciltler

William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1840 - 616 sayfa
...personified Night. Even in the first stanza this difficulty occurs — enfeebling all. The words — I heard the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls — convey us to a palace tenanted by the sable-draperied, by the corporate Night. But the lines I...
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The Gentleman's Magazine, 6. cilt

1840 - 326 sayfa
...personified Night. Even in the first stanza this difflculty occurs — enfeebling all. The words — I heard the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble lralls — convey us to a palace tenanted by the sable-druperied, by the corporate Night. But the lines...
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The Southern Quarterly Review, 1. cilt

Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1842 - 578 sayfa
...Hymn to the Night ? " Read it once, and its melody haunts the heart lorever : " HYMN TO THE NIGHT. I heard the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls ! I saw her sahle skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence, by its spell of...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 16-17. ciltler

1849 - 608 sayfa
...steps on the threshold of the inn, whence a jocund peal was ringing, we paused, and suddenly — " We heard the trailing garments of the night Sweep through her marble halls ; We saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From her celestial walls ; We felt her presence, by...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 17. cilt

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1849 - 608 sayfa
...steps on the threshold of the inn, whence a jocund peal was ringing, we paused, and suddenly — " We heard the trailing garments of the night Sweep through her marble halls ; We saw lier sable skirts all fringed with light From her celestial walls ; We felt her presence,...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 sayfa
...there is an instance of bad taste in the selection of metaphors, which rarely happens to our author. " I heard the trailing garments of the night Sweep through...all fringed with light From the celestial walls." He redeems this artificial imagery by the following verse : " I felt her presence, by its spell of...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 sayfa
...there is an instance of bad taste in the selection of metaphors, which rarely happens to our author. BI heard the trailing garments of the night Sweep through...all fringed with light From the celestial walls." He redeems this artificial imagery by the following verse : " I felt her presence, by its spell of...
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The Belfast Queen's College Calendar

Queen's University of Belfast - 1852 - 306 sayfa
...his good proved ill in me, And wrought but malice. — MII/TON. Or, into Latin Sapphics or Alcaics : I heard the trailing garments of the night Sweep through...above ; The calm, majestic presence of the night, I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold soft chimes, That fill the haunted chambers...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 sayfa
...delight, All solemn Voices of the Night, That can soothe thee, or affright, — HYMN TO THE NIGHT. I HEARD the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halla ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence,...
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Voices of the Night, and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 258 sayfa
...affright, — Be these henceforth thy theme." HYMN TO THE NIGHT. 'A<77ra<T/jj, rpi'AXiorof. I IIEAED the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls ! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o'er me from ahove ; The calm, majestic presence of...
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