 Never shall I forget the sensations of awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a funnel vast in circumference, prodigious in depth, and whose perfectly...  The Anglo-American Magazine - Página 2001853Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2000 - 408 páginas
...awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a...perfectly smooth sides might have been mistaken for ebony, ' 7 but for the bewildering rapidity with which they spun around, and for the gleaming and ghastly... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2003 - 448 páginas
...awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a...shot forth, as the rays of the full moon, from that circular rift amid the clouds which I have already described, streamed in a flood of golden glory along... | |
 | Roger A. Salerno - 2003 - 284 páginas
...Norwegian seaman whose fishing boat becomes trapped in a hurricane finds himself in a "funnel of vast circumference, prodigious in depth and whose perfectly...ghastly radiance they shot forth, as the rays of the moon. . . ." The small craft was trapped in a maelstrom "a smooth, shining, and jet-black wall of water... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2009 - 580 páginas
...awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a...shot forth, as the rays of the full moon, from that circular rift amid the clouds which I have already described, streamed in a flood of golden glory along... | |
 | Tom Koppel - 2007 - 294 páginas
...admiration with which I gazed about me," the old man said. "The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a...smooth sides might have been mistaken for ebony." The tongue-biting agony continues. "Our first slide into the abyss itself, from the belt of foam above,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1927 - 506 páginas
...awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a...shot forth, as the rays of the full moon, from that circular rift amid the clouds which I have already described, streamed in a flood of golden glory along... | |
 | 1903 - 852 páginas
...with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magie, midway down, upon thé interior surface of a funnel vast in circumference,...prodigious in depth, and whose perfectly smooth sides might hâve been mistaken for ebony but for thé bewildering rapidity with which they spun around, and for... | |
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