Questions

This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.

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17192Are ye eyes that did undo me?
17192From what misty foundation did it rise slowly to a music slowly breathed?
17192Underneath that calm white forehead, are ye ever burning torrid O''er the desolate sand- desert of my heart and life undone?''"
17192What have we?
17192What is the result?
17192What things go to the making of a poem,--and how true in this, as in most else, that race which named its bards"the makers"?
17192What, then, gave the poet his clue to_ The Raven_?
1062Amontillado? 1062 And the motto?"
1062How long have you had that cough?
1062How?
1062How?
1062Nitre?
1062Whither?
1062Who dares,--he demanded hoarsely of the courtiers who stood near him--"who dares insult us with this blasphemous mockery?
1062You do not comprehend?
1062You? 1062 A mason?
1062A pipe?
1062But is it not getting late?
1062No?
1062Will not they be awaiting us at the palazzo, the Lady Fortunato and the rest?
10031And is thy heart so strong[ 1] As for to leave me thus, That have loved thee so long, In wealth and woe among? 10031 And when,"I said,"is this most melancholy of topics most poetical?"
10031Born again?
10031Is it so strong As for to leave me thus, That have loved thee so long, In wealth and woe among? 10031 Now, we have no doubt this is all true: we_ will_ believe it, indeed we will, Mr, W. Is it sympathy for the sheep you wish to excite?
10031What was meant by the invective against him who had no music in his soul? 10031 Who have loved thee so long, In wealth and woe among, And is thy heart so strong?
10031''Tantæne animis?''
10031(_ places her hand on his shoulder_) what art thou dreaming?
10031--what''s the matter?
100311835?
10031A crucifix whereon to register This sacred vow?
10031Am I not-- am I not sorely-- grievously tempted To take thee at thy word?
10031And do I love?
10031And driven the Hamadryad from the wood To seek a shelter in some happier star?
10031And is thy heart so strong As for to leave me thus?
10031And is thy heart so strong As for to leave me thus?
10031And lovest thou_ me_?
10031And pride, what have I now with thee?
10031And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument?
10031And what, if cheerful shouts at noon, Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon, With fairy laughter blent?
10031And when did the radiant Una ask anything of her Monos in vain?
10031And while I thus spoke, did there not cross your mind some thought of the_ physical power of words_?
10031And why, Agathos, should they have proceeded?
10031And, as his strength Failed him at length, He met a pilgrim shadow--"Shadow,"said he,"Where can it be-- This land of Eldorado?"
10031Are these green tombs theirs?--or do they yield up their sweet lives as mankind yield up their own?
10031Art thou not Lalage, and I Politian?
10031At what point?
10031Balderstone?
10031Before those whom thou lovest-- Before all Rome I''ll taunt thee, villain,--I''ll taunt thee, Dost hear?
10031But does not The Most High know all?
10031But the memory of past sorrow, is it not present joy?
10031But, since we grow hourly in knowledge, must not_ at last_ all things be known?
10031Can I do aught?--is there no further aid Thou needest, Jacinta?
10031Can great minds descend to such absurdity?
10031Castiglione die?
10031Could angels be blest?)
10031Did I dream, or did I hear Politian was a_ melancholy_ man?
10031Did I not tell you?
10031Did I sigh?
10031Did I sigh?
10031Didst thou not hear it_ then_?
10031Didst thou not speak of faith And vows before the throne?
10031Do I not love-- art thou not beautiful-- What need we more?
10031Do you mean to say that the Creator is not God?
10031Doth o''er us pass, when, as th''expanding eye To the loved object-- so the tear to the lid Will start, which lately slept in apathy?
10031Falling-- her veriest stepping- stone Shall form the pedestal of a throne-- And who her sovereign?
10031Gay, volatile and giddy-- is he not, And little given to thinking?
10031Give me to live yet-- yet a little while:''Tis I who pray for life-- I who so late Demanded but to die!--What sayeth the Count?
10031Ha!--am I right?
10031Ha!--draw?--and villain?
10031Had she a brother?
10031Had she a sister?
10031Hast thou a crucifix fit for this thing?
10031Hast thou not dragged Diana from her car?
10031Hast thou not torn the Naiad from her flood, The Elfin from the green grass, and from me The summer dream beneath the tamarind tree?
10031Heard I aright?
10031Him!--Whom?
10031His"Fair Ines"had always for me an inexpressible charm: O saw ye not fair Ines?
10031How fares good Ugo?--and when is it to be?
10031How shall the burial rite be read?
10031How, in thy father''s halls, among the maidens Pure and reproachless of thy princely line, Could the dishonored Lalage abide?
10031I do remember it-- what of it-- what then?
10031I speak to him-- he speaks of Lalage?
10031I was ambitious-- have you known The passion, father?
10031I will be minute in relating all, but at what point shall the weird narrative begin?
10031I''the pouts?
10031I_ am_ the Earl of Leicester, and thou seest, Dost thou not, that I am here?
10031In Aidenn?
10031Is not every word an impulse on the air?
10031Is_ all_ that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
10031It appears then that the world judge correctly, why should you be ashamed of their favorable judgment?''
10031It can not be the Earl?
10031Look''round thee now on Samarcand!-- Is she not queen of Earth?
10031Madam, what is it?
10031Methinks thou hast a singular way of showing Thy happiness-- what ails thee, cousin of mine?
10031Of the Earl Politian?
10031Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?
10031Oh, wilt thou-- wilt thou Fly to that Paradise-- my Lalage, wilt thou Fly thither with me?
10031On this night of all nights in the year, Ah, what demon has tempted me here?
10031Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet, than all other?
10031Or, capriciously still, Like the lone Albatross,[ 23] Incumbent on night( As she on the air) To keep watch with delight On the harmony there?
10031Politian Of Britain, Earl of Leicester?
10031Poor Lalage!--and is it come to this?
10031Remember?
10031Retire!--so soon?
10031Shall I be baffled thus?--now this is well; Didst say thou_ darest_ not?
10031The requiem for the loveliest dead, That ever died so young?
10031The solemn song be sung?
10031Then all motion, of whatever nature, creates?
10031There is-- what voice was that?
10031Thou wilt not fight with me didst say, Sir Count?
10031Through all the flimsy things we see at once As easily as through a Naples bonnet-- Trash of all trash!--how_ can_ a lady don it?
10031Thy wife, and with a tainted memory-- My seared and blighted name, how would it tally With the ancestral honors of thy house, And with thy glory?
10031Was I much mourned, my Eiros?
10031Was it not On yesterday we were speaking of the Earl?
10031Was it not so?
10031Were there no bonny dames at home, Or no true lovers here, That he should cross the seas to win The dearest of the dear?
10031What ails thee, Earl Politian?
10031What ails thee, sir?
10031What answer was it you brought me, good Baldazzar?
10031What are you talking of?
10031What didst thou say, Jacinta?
10031What didst thou say, Jacinta?
10031What matters it-- What matters it, my fairest, and my best, That we go down unhonored and forgotten Into the dust-- so we descend together?
10031What though that light, thro''storm and night, So trembled from afar-- What could there be more purely bright In Truth''s day star?
10031What would be the result of a_ total extraction of the nitrogen_?
10031Who spoke the words?
10031Who was her father?
10031Whom have we here?
10031Why and what art thou dreaming here?
10031Why didst thou sigh so deeply?
10031Why do you call me Eiros?
10031Why do you laugh?
10031Why dost thou pause, Politian?
10031Why dost thou pause, Politian?
10031Why dost thou turn so pale?
10031Why need I paint, Charmion, the now disenchained frenzy of mankind?
10031Why preyest thou thus upon the poet''s heart, Vulture, whose wings are dull realities How should he love thee?
10031Wilt thou, my good Jacinta, be so kind As go down in the library and bring me The Holy Evangelists?
10031Yes!--is it he you mean?
10031You surely were mistaken in what you said Of the Earl, mirthful, indeed!--which of us said Politian was a melancholy man?
10031[ 26] What guilty spirit, in what shrubbery dim Heard not the stirring summons of that hymn?
10031_ What_ didst thou say?
10031and why of them to be?
10031can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp?
10031can I not save_ One_ from the pitiless wave?
10031ha!--now did I?
10031her pride Above all cities?
10031in all beside Of glory which the world hath known Stands she not nobly and alone?
10031in her hand Their destinies?
10031is it thou?
10031is it thy will On the breezes to toss?
10031said I?
10031these gray stones-- are they all-- All of the famed, and the colossal left By the corrosive Hours to Fate and me?
10031thou canst not say Thou hearest not_ now_, Baldazzar?
10031what is not a dream by day To him whose eyes are cast On things around him with a ray Turned back upon the past?
10031what was love made for, if''tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame?
10031what wouldst thou have me do?
10031where( and ye may seek the wide skies over) Was Love, the blind, near sober Duty known?
10031why art thou moved?
10031will they cross me in my angrier path?)
10031with_ cowardice_--thou_ wilt not_ fight me?
10031yet stay!--what was it thou saidst of prayer And penitence?