 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
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 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 weary, door— Only this, and nothing more." Ah! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 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... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 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 door. " Tis iome visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 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...at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more." II. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 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...visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door; II. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 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 ' ""1 Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 páginas
...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. u 'Tis some visitor," I nmtter'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. Eagerly I wished the morrow : vainly... | |
 | 1865 - 564 páginas
...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber 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. Eagerly I wished the morrow; — vainly... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 páginas
...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; ' "Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' 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. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly... | |
 | Gems - 1866 - 168 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...distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly... | |
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