 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 556 pàgines
...his proud and beautiful head erect, his dark eyes flashing with the elective light of feeling and of thought, a peculiar, an inimitable blending of sweetness...From that moment until his death we were friends; although we met only during the first year of our acquaintance. And in his last words, ere reason had... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 558 pàgines
...his proud and beautiful head erect, his dark eyes flashing with the elective light of feeling and of thought, a peculiar, an inimitable blending of sweetness...help being deeply Impressed by it. From that moment nntil his death we were friends ; although we met oniy during the first year of our acquaintance. And... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 578 pàgines
...expression and manner, he greeted me, eulmly, grtvely, almost coldly; yet with so marked an earnestness tint I could not help being deeply impressed by it. From that moment until his il';ath we were friends; although we met only during the first year of our acquaintance. And "u: his... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1874 - 644 pàgines
...the electric light of feeling and of thought, a peculiar, an inimitable blending of sweetness and of hauteur in his expression and manner, he greeted me...From that moment until his death we were friends." Again she writes of Poe : — " I have never seen him otherwise than gentle, generous, well-bred, and... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 pàgines
...the electric light of feeling and of thought, a peculiar, an inimitable blending of sweetness and of hauteur in his expression and manner, he greeted me...From that moment until his death we were friends." Again she writes of Poe — " I have never seen him otherwise than gentle, generous, wellbred, and... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 618 pàgines
...electric light of feeling and of thought, a peculiar, an itlimitable blending of sweetness and of hautrur in his expression and manner, he greeted me calmly,...From that moment until his death we were friends." Again she writes of Poe : — "I have never seen him otherwise than gentle, generous, well-bred, and... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1879 - 336 pàgines
...hauteur in his expression and manner, he greeted me calmly, gravely, almost coldly, yet with so sweet an earnestness that I could not help being deeply...From that moment until his death we were friends. Of the charming love and confidence that existed between his wife and himself I cannot speak too earnestly,... | |
 | John Henry Ingram - 1880 - 332 pàgines
...the poet was at the Astor House. A few days previous, Mr. WiUis had handed me, at the table d'hote, that strange and thrilling poem entitled The Haven,...skilful guidance the poetess learned how to produce " a bolder note" and a more impassioned song. If she now composed with less rapidity than of heretofore,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 pàgines
...expression and manner, he greeted me calmly, gravely, almost coldly, yet with so marked an earnestuess that I could not help being deeply impressed by it....From that moment until his death we were friends." Again she writes of Poe : — "I have never seen him otherwise than gentle, generous, well-bred, and... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 430 pàgines
...hauteur in his expression and manner, he greeted me calmly, gravely, almost coldly, yet with so sweet an earnestness that I could not help being deeply...From that moment until his death we were friends. Of the charming love and confidence that existed between his wife and himself I cannot speak too earnestly,... | |
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I shall never forget the morning when I was summoned to the drawing-room by Mr. Willis to receive him. With his proud and beautiful head erect, his dark eyes flashing with the electric light of feeling and of thought, a peculiar, an inimitable blending... 
