| James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pages
...rapping at my chamber door; " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber weary, door— Only this, and nothing more." Ah! distinctly I remember...I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow Prom my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare aud radiant maiden whom... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - Elocution - 1863 - 528 pages
...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." .Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the Weak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its...— vainly I had sought to borrow, From my books, sureease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels... | |
| American poetry - 1864 - 428 pages
...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chambe; Only this, and nothing more." 11 » Ah, d.stinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name L EN ORE — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - American poetry - 1864 - 62 pages
...33efuф wo^l noф," fo baфt' iф, „Феn ber 3ufaU fü^ret ^er Sin Söefuch unb fonfî Wifytö mfy. Ah, distinctly I remember, It was in the bleak December,...sought to borrow ¿. From my books surcease of sorrow — чSorrow for the lost Lenorë — ( ' For the rare and radiant maiden ф Whom the angels name Lenore... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; ' "Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more.'...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Leiiore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain... | |
| American poetry - 1865 - 564 pages
...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember,...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name LENORE — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain... | |
| A.A. Griffith - Elocution - 1865 - 260 pages
...of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. u 'Tis some visitor," I nmtter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more."...sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rwrt* and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore— Nameless here forevermore. And the silken,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 pages
...door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more." II. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. In. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1865 - 220 pages
...— rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door; II. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. HI. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - American literature - 1865 - 798 pages
...sonic one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door; ••'Tis some visitor," I muttcr'd, "tapping at my chamber-door, — Only this, and nothing more."...separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. K igerly I wish'd the morrow : — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow,... | |
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