 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 页
..."North Arnericau Review," October, 1858. THE RAVEN.1 Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, A? of sonic one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door; ••'Tis some visitor," I muttcr'd, "tapping... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 页
...wight, Thus weepe and puling crye, Our business is like men to fight, And hero-like to die ! THE EAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 页
...collection of his works in four volumes issued in New York. June, 1857. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. THE BAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 页
...men from sinking into an earthly, material, "epicurean life. REV. WE "CHANMNO CCXrV.— THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | 1866 - 408 页
...silence and alone; Then weigh against a grain of aand the glories of a throne ! H. G BELL. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1866 - 526 页
...affection, or the sense of duty; and these defects of character are perceptible iu hia writings.] , ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 页
...appended to the collection of his works, in lour volumes, published in New York. POEMS. THE BAVEN. OXCE upon a midnight dreary, While I pondered, weak and...Tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing mom." Ah, distinctly I remember It was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember Wrought... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 页
...silence and alone; Then weigh against a grain uf sand the glories of a throne ! HG BELL. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some visitor," I muttered, ''tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." Ah distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate... | |
 | Gems - 1866 - 168 页
...every blow ! — Let us DO or D1li! 119 THE RAVEN. (Aft) ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...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... | |
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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... 
