 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 páginas
...napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber...wished the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow, Fiom my books, surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1868 - 544 páginas
...napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door; " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber...the 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 and radiant... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 páginas
...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember,...bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought iU ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow : Tainly I had sought to borrow From my books... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1868 - 396 páginas
...napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. 1 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.' " — EA Poe. From these lines it is easy to see, that in poetry the voice or the mind passes along... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 páginas
...forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' 'Tis some visitor,'...Eagerly I wished the morrow — vainly I had sought to borrsw From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant... | |
 | William Stewart Ross - 1869 - 452 páginas
...— As of some one gently rapping — rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber door, — Only this and nothing...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 the... | |
 | 1869 - 852 páginas
...napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door ; 'Tig some visitor, I muttered, Tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Another item of information this comprehensive writer furnishes, viz: that " Webster defines 'Experience,'... | |
 | Amicus amico (pseud) - 1869 - 96 páginas
...rapping at my Area door ! " 'Tis the Butcher boy " I muttered, " tapping at the Area door, Butcher boy, and nothing more !" Ah ! distinctly I remember ; it was in the bleak December And in somewhat curious temper, looked I out upon the door ; Instantly, I seemed to wake up ; for I saw... | |
 | Robert Frederick Brewer - 1869 - 88 páginas
...straitened 1 forehead | of the | fool ! Tennyson. Ah ! distinctly | 1 re|member, | it was | in the | Weak December, And each | separate | dying | ember | wrought its | ghost up|on the | floor. Eager | ly 1 j wished the | morrow; | rainly | 1 had | sought to | borrow From my | books sur|cease... | |
 | Josiah Rhinehart Sypher - 1870 - 396 páginas
...forgotten lore ! While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at' my chamber door, " 'Tis some...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 and... | |
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door — "'Tis... 
