 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 I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant...  Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - 第 160 頁由 編輯 - 1852完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 頁
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...repeating : " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door : This it is, and nothing... | |
 | Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 頁
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, "Sir,"... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 頁
...name Lenore, 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me, fill'd me with ^fantastic terrors, never felt before ; So...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | 1857 - 528 頁
...italicised above, and the following ones from the Raven : " And the lilken, tad, uncertain, milling of each purple curtain, Thrilled me, filled me, with fantastic terrors never felt before. "Thenthit ebony bird, beguiling my sad fancy into imiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 頁
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenorc — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; This it is and nothing morc.' Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 頁
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — for the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — ome late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door ; This it is and nothing more." esently... | |
 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 頁
...nothing more." Then the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door, — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door; This it is, and nothing... | |
 | Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 頁
...Lenoie, — 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me, — fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that...repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door : Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door ; This it is, and nothing more."... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 752 頁
...whom tlft« angels name Lenore — Nameless hero forevermore. And the tilken tad uncertain rnstling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with...that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood relating : " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door — Some late visitor entreating... | |
 | 1858 - 518 頁
...and swelleth out, around her motionless pale brow." And on turning to "The Raven " you will find : "The silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before." 'Now, oh ! carping friend, it is quite probable neither the author of Childe Harold or the author of... | |
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