| 1852 - 620 páginas
...1 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.' " Ah. distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 páginas
...' 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.' " Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 páginas
...door. " 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me-/-filled me with fantastic... | |
| 1853 - 774 páginas
...cemetery. Take, for instance, the second stanza of Foe's most celebrated poem, " The Raven" : — " Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...upon the floor, Eagerly I wished the morrow : vainly 1 had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 páginas
...chamber-door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamberdoor — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow, — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for... | |
| 1854 - 80 páginas
...door; " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic... | |
| Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 páginas
...separate dying ember Wronght its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow; Vainly I had tried to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — Sorrow...the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden "SVhoni the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain Rüstung... | |
| 1854 - 380 páginas
...door. " Tie some visitor," I mnttcr'd, " Tapping at my chamber door— .Only this, and nothing more.'' Ah, distinctly I remember, It was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember Wrought its ghoet upon the floor. Eagerly 1 wish'd the morrow ; Vainly 1 had tried to borrow From my books surcease... | |
| John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 páginas
...chamber-door. '"Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamberdoor — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow: — vainly I had tried to borrow, From my books, surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 páginas
...separate dying ernlxr Wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wieh'd the morrow ; Vainly I had tried to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — Sorrow...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain Rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic... | |
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