 And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me— filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "* Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door,...  Choice Poems and Lyrics - Page 23by Choice poems - 1862 - 317 pagesFull view - About this book
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pages
...here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain ThrilFd me—fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pages
...here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 314 pages
...nothing more.' 2. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating: ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamberdoor— Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | American poetry - 1864 - 428 pages
...LENORE — 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...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - American poetry - 1864 - 62 pages
...the silken sad uncertain Eustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic /3 Terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating } ' Of my heart, I stood repeating, « ' " 'Tis some visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating Entrance... | |
 | 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,...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1865 - 220 pages
...— 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...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Leiiore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating : ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | American poetry - 1865 - 564 pages
...LENORE — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name LENORE — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I strod repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - American literature - 1865 - 798 pages
...for evermore. And the silken gad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me, — fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door, — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
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