 | 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... | |
 | Alexander Kennedy Isbister - 1870 - 420 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,'...wrought its ghost upon the floor ; Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 páginas
...of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door; " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tipping at my chamber door; Only this and nothing more." Ah...the- floor; Eagerly I wished the morrow: vainly I had tried to borrow, From my hooks, surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lcnorc, For the rare and nuliant... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1870 - 422 páginas
...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. "'Tia some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember,...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... | |
 | 1871 - 476 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...more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak Decemoer, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 200 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.'' All, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought Its... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 páginas
...came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'T is some visitor," 1 muttered, " tapping at my chamber door: Only this,...more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak Decemoer, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;... | |
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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... 
