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" OXCE 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 some... "
Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe - 第157页
作者:Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 271 页
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The Ladies' Reader: Designed for the Use of Ladies' Schools and Family ...

John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 页
...Hellvellyn and Catchedicam. THE EAVEN.-EDOAR A. Pon. Once upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume...gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd, " Tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly...
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Brown's Grammar Improved: The Institutes of English Grammar, Methodically ...

Goold Brown - 1860 - 354 页
...dreary, | while I | pondered, j weak and | weary, While I | nodded, | nearly | napping, | sudden |-ly there | came a | tapping, As of | some one | gently | rapping, | rapping | at my j chamber | door." Measure 2d. — Trochaic of Seven Fcet, or Heptameter. " Hasten, | Lord, to | rescue...
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The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1861 - 550 页
...of soul or eye, . ; • TENTH MISCELLANEOUS DIVISION ' LESSON I.— THE RAVEN. EDGAR A. POK. I. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." '2. Ah ! distinctly I rememb •!• it was in the bleak December, For the rare and radiant maulcn...
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A Comprehensive Grammar of the English Language

Simon Kerl - 1861 - 372 页
...waves come when navies are stranded."—Scott. " O'nce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, w&k and weary, O'ver many a quaint and curious volume...some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber dam— Only this, and nothing mdre.' "—EA Poe. From these lines it is easy to see, that in poetry...
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A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 页
...and a wiser man, Be rose the morrow morn. COLERIDGE. ONCF. npon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber-door— Only this, and nothing...
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Adventures and Achievements of Americans: A Series of Narratives ...

Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 页
...Born in Baltimore, or vicinity, in loll— Died in 1840. Onco upon a midnight dreary, while I ponderal weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there name a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd,...
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Advanced Course of Composition and Rhetoric: A Series of Practical Lessons ...

George Payn Quackenbos - 1861 - 468 页
...enjoy rest neverending rest rest in which are concentrated all conceivable pleasures — Suddenly-there came a tapping as of some one gently rapping rapping at my chamber door — Lochiel Lochiel beware of the day UNDER RULE XVI. We must respect ourselves to have others respect...
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Choice Poems and Lyrics

Choice poems - 1862 - 368 页
...the Lily-flower And the Christian citadel ! " Edgar Allan Poe. Born 1811. Died 1849. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." I1. Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 页
...Of the dead cold year, And make her grave green with tear on tear. PB Shelley xcvn THE RA VEN Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...rapping at my chamber door. ' ' Tis some visitor,' I mutter'd, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember it...
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The last days of a bachelor, an autobiography, 第 2 卷;第 107 卷

James McGrigor Allan - 1862 - 300 页
...our imagination. Yet we love, and admire, and reverence nature for all that. I read aloud — Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...one gently rapping — rapping at my chamber door. Here I paused to listen, for I thought I also heard a tapping. Smiling at the strength of my own fancy,...
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