 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - عدد الصفحات: 576
...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, lu that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone, — They are neither... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1876 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...Is a groan. . And the pcople, — ah, the pcople, They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, Iu that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human hfeart a stone, — They are neither man nor woman, — They are neither brute nor human, — They... | |
 | R. T. Trall - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 116
...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling,...Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls : And their... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1975 - عدد الصفحات: 1042
...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls: And their... | |
 | 1982 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan . And the people- -ah, the people- They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling,...a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone- They are neither man nor woman- They are neither brute nor human- They are ghouls: And their king it... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2004 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone. And who,...Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls: And their... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1984 - عدد الصفحات: 1440
...sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people They that dwell up in the steeple All alone, And who, tolling,...Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human, They are Ghouls: — And their... | |
 | Donald Hall - 1985 - عدد الصفحات: 266
...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people— ah, the people— They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who,...glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone— They are neither man nor woman— They are neither brute nor human— They are Ghouls: And their king... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, '37 In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls: — And... | |
 | Kenneth Silverman - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...preliminary to an onslaught of annihilation. The hideously frolicsome bell ringers who toll the final bells Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human, They are Ghouls: — And their... | |
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For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people - ah, the people They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human... 
