| Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 頁
...presence 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... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 頁
..." '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 頁
...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 頁
...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,...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... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders - 1862 - 610 頁
..." 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber-door— Only this, and nothing more." II. For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here forevermore. m. And thn silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrilled me—filled... | |
| Acrostics - 1867 - 302 頁
...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... | |
| John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 頁
..." 'T is some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." . Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...wished the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow, Fiom my books, surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden... | |
| Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 頁
...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 iU ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow : Tainly I had sought to borrow From my books... | |
| Warren P. Edgarton - 1868 - 522 頁
...seperate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly I had tried to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Leiiore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore.... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 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. So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tie S3me visitor entreating entrance... | |
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