 | Sourcebooks, Inc - 2003 - 165 páginas
...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...beating of my heart, I stood repeating: '"Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | Milton Meltzer - 2003 - 144 páginas
...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...beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber doorSome late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—... | |
 | Axel W.-O. Schmidt - 2003 - 602 páginas
...For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angles name Lenore Nameless here for evermore. (3) And in silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, ,,'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door Some late visitor entreating entrance at... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2003 - 150 páginas
...lost 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...before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, 1 stood repeating ' Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door Some late visiter entreating... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2009 - 576 páginas
...Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain TTmlled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...my chamber door; — This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness... | |
 | Lisa Kaniut Cobb - 2004 - 176 páginas
...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...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | Eliza Richards - 2004 - 238 páginas
...the air, the purple curtain Swelleth in and swelleth out around her motionless pale brows. 3 ' POE: And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before. (CMP 364; 13-14) In both poems, a male poet speaks of his unattainable love. Barrett's poet closely... | |
 | Gregory Sarno - 2005 - 420 páginas
...angels name Lenore — Nameless here forevermore. FAVORING NEIL as he launches the next verse. NEIL And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | Nicholas A. Reiter, Lori Schillig - 2005 - 208 páginas
...illusion-filled, yet ever hopeful, Bridges to the Apple Isle — The Bridges of Avalon. The Bridge of the Visitors And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating "'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— This it is and nothing, more. " — Edgar... | |
 | Frank Lloyd Wright - 2005 - 561 páginas
...visitor," I muttered, "Tapping at my chamber door; Only this and nothing more" Interval : Slowly walking And the silken, sad, uncertain Rustling of each purple...filled me with fantastic Terrors never felt before . . . Silence Now Pause . . . Footsteps, measured as before Silence. Walking faster . . . All quiet... | |
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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,... 
