 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...  Annual Report - Página 126de Saint Louis (Mo.). Board of Education - 1872Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 páginas
...curious Volume of forgotten lore, 297 While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber...distinctly I remember! It was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember Wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eao.erly I wished the morrow ; -' '... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1861 - 372 páginas
...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...some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber dam— Only this, and nothing mdre.' "—EA Poe. From these lines it is easy to see, that in poetry... | |
 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 páginas
...and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there name a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd, tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more.'' Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
 | Choice poems - 1862 - 368 páginas
...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...my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." I1. Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1862 - 558 páginas
...curions volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' 2. Ah ! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 páginas
...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 some visitor,' I mutter'd, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember it... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 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, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Kagerly I wish'd the morrow ; — vainly... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 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, it was in the bleak Deeember, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly 1 wish'd the morrow... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1862 - 430 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 mare.' " — EA Poe. From these lines it is easy to sec, that in poetry the voice or the mind passes... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 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...nothing more." .Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the Weak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the... | |
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