| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...meditations. A storm — a tempest of ideas, vast, novel, and soul-stirring, bore my spirit like a feather afar off. Confusion crowded upon confusion like a...himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of selfidentity. The crowd became a mass of mere abstraction. About this time I became aware of a heavy... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 522
...meditations. A storm — a tempest of ideas, vast, novel, and soul-stirring, bore my spirit like a feather afar off. Confusion crowded upon confusion like a...himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of selfidentity. The crowd became a mass of mere abstraction . About this time I became aware of a heavy... | |
| Robert Armistead Stewart - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 248
...meditations. A storm — a tempest of ideas, vast, novel, and soul-stirring, bore my spirit like a feather afar off. Confusion crowded upon confusion like a...himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of selfidentity. The crowd became a mass of mere abstraction. About this time I became aware of a heavy... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...meditations. A storm — a tempest of ideas, vast, novel, and soul-stirring, bore my spirit like a feather afar off. Confusion crowded upon confusion like a...himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of selfidentity. The crowd became a mass of mere abstraction. About this time I became aware of a heavy... | |
| Michael J. S. Williams - 1988 - عدد الصفحات: 210
...of "Loss of Breath" ( 1835 ) , who concludes a description of his sensations upon being hanged with: "In a very short time Schelling himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of selfidentity" (TS 79 ).25 The narrator of "Morella" fears the "too perfect identity" of his wife-daughter... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Thomas Ollive Mabbott, Eleanor D. Kewer - 2000 - عدد الصفحات: 756
...meditations. A storm — a tempest of ideas, vast, novel, and soul-stirring, bore my spirit like a feather afar off. Confusion crowded upon confusion like a...himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of self-identity.9 The crowd became a mass of mere abstraction. About this period I became aware of a... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 2009 - عدد الصفحات: 580
...meditations. A storm — a tempest of ideas, vast, novel, and soul-stirring, bore my spirit like a feather afar off. Confusion crowded upon confusion like a...himself would have been satisfied with my entire loss of self-identity. TTie crowd became a mass of mere abstraction. About this period I became aware of a... | |
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