| George Stillman Hillard - 1866 - 526 Seiten
...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,...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain... | |
| James Fleming - 1866 - 382 Seiten
...visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door ; Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the black December, And each separate dying ember wrought its...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore— 1 For the rare and radiant maiden whom the ' angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And... | |
| Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 Seiten
...door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, ''tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." Ah distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;— vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare... | |
| 1866 - 408 Seiten
..." '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,...the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;— vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lcnore — For the rare... | |
| Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 Seiten
...of which the iron hearts of your warriors shall be turned into ashes! THE KAVEN.—Edgar A. Poe. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...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... | |
| Robert Armstrong (master of Madras coll) - 1866 - 142 Seiten
..."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,...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... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 Seiten
...'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping 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 ghost upoi* the floor, Eagerly I wished the morrow : vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1867 - 758 Seiten
...door: "'T is some visitor," 1 muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." 2. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels mime Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. 1 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 Seiten
...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,...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... | |
| Acrostics - 1867 - 302 Seiten
...the coral bay." 6. " Lo ! on Pyrrhus' arm she leans." 6. " Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost " TFR 404. "Shows the matin to be near, And 'gins to pale his ineffectual fires." 1. " That shrewd... | |
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