| Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 頁
...rapping, rapping at my chamber door; "'Tis some visitor," I mutter' d, "tapping at my chamber door — 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... | |
| Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855 - 474 頁
..."Tia some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." All, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought it« ghokt upon (he floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books... | |
| Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 頁
...; " '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,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic... | |
| Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 頁
...door. " "Pis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 頁
...door, '"Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this and nothing more." 2. 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 tried to borrow, From my books, +8urcease of sorrow—sorrow for the... | |
| 1857 - 528 頁
...wintry midnight — the vain endeavor to obtain — "From his books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for die lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore, Nameless here for evermore,'1 and the gloomy reverie into which he lapses, full of bitter memories of the past, of anxious... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 頁
...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,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 頁
...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Ui, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 頁
...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; — vainly 1 had sought to borrow' From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the... | |
| Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 頁
...«• "'Tis some visitor," I mutter' d, "rapping at my chamber-door: Only this, and nothing more." 2. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...ember wrought its ghost upon the floor ! Eagerly. I wish'd the morrow; vainly Lhad tried tor borrow From my books surcease of sorrow, — sorrow for the... | |
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