 | 2006 - 351 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," I muttered, "tapping ar my chamber door— Only this, and nothing more. " A dreary night, a weary young man, by himself,... | |
 | Babette Lippmann - 2007 - 72 páginas
...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this...separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. 2 Eagerly I wished the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow... | |
 | Mark David Futato - 234 páginas
...forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ""Tis some visitor,"..."tapping at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more."1 1. Edgar Allan Poe, "The Raven," in The Collected Works of Edgar Allan Poe — Volume I: Poems... | |
 | David S. Kidder, Noah D. Oppenheim - 2007 - 377 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," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." The poem, one of Poe's most well-known works, is typical of the author's... | |
 | Rita Marshall - 2008 - 32 páginas
...there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visiter, " I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more. " Nothing more? — Nothing more than the allies and the ant queen at my chamber door. "Is that Victor... | |
 | Ann M. Feldman - 2009 - 236 páginas
...gently rapping, rapping at my office door. "'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my office door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly...morrow; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my work surcease of sorrow — as budget bleeds at every pore — As that budget bled so badly, I was... | |
 | Lee Hunt - 2008 - 358 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,"...my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Kate smiled and cleared her throat, then spoke in response: Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the... | |
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