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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 some... "
The Living Authors of America: 1st ser - 第128页
作者:Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 页
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Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott. und ..., 第 69 页

1854 - 80 页
...»icl vcicljev be^ ^crjen^ 2Sevel)vimg, Xfecurev bem £cvvn i(t bev 3(nncn ©ebet. ft be o EA POE. 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...
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Ainsworth's Magazine: A Miscellany of Romance, General Literature, & Art, 第 25 卷

William Harrison Ainsworth - 1854 - 564 页
...the 1 Haunted House," and that, to Edgar Allan Poe and "The Raven ;" so atiner to myself, S } » " Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door." I refilled my pipe, and cast an uneasy glance around, expecting to see the " ghastly, grim, and ancient...
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The New York Journal: An Illustrated Literary Periodical, 第 3 卷

1854 - 380 页
...ILLUSTRATED NEW YORK JOURNAL.] ^-^ While I ponder'd. weak and weary /""\NCE upon a midnight dreary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten...While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came л tapping, Rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tia some visitor," ! mutfer'd, " Tapping at my chamber doorOnly...
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Gems of Thought, and Flowers of Fancy

Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 页
...JANUARY 1811, DIEO AT THE SAME PLACE, OCTOBER 7, 1849. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...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,...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 页
...ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE RAVEN. Охск upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume...rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. « 'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd, " Tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember,...
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The Practical Reader: With Directions for Reading

Francis Thayer Russell - 1855 - 338 页
...thrilling effects the light colloquial tones, sometimes interspersed, must be given in vivid contrast. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came...at my chamber door; "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "rapping at my chamber door,— Only this, and nothing more." Ah! distinctly I remember, it was in...
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Hand-book of American literature, historical, biographical, and critical [by ...

Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 页
...without doubt, the best specimen of Poe's lyrical power :— THE RAVEN. ' Once upon a midnight drear}-, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint...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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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1856 - 696 页
...midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume of f >rgotU'n lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there...some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. " "Пя some visiter," I muttnr'd, " Tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing more." Ah,...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1856 - 678 页
...dances, By what eternal streams. . THE RAVEN. Отгст. upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume...While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a ta]>ping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd,...
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The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith

Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 页
...an iron chain ; It niaketh even the little child with heavy sighs complain. THE RAVEN. BY EDGAR FOE. 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 ghost...
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