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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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The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1859
...he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. SAJCCTSL TATI.O* Сопим». THE RAVEtf. ONCE, upon a midnight dreary, While I pondered, weak...some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door : " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, " Tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing more."...
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Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - 1860 - 288 页
...the wolf in the woods to-day. THE RAVEN. COLERIDGE. 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— Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it...
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Poets of England and America; being selections from the best authors of both ...

England - 1860 - 472 页
...urn Of bitter prophecy. The world is weary of the past, 0 might it die or rest at last! 13 SHELLEY. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping—rapping at my chamber door. " "Pis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door;...
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The fifth reader of the School and family series

Marcius Willson - 1861 - 538 页
...secret gift of soul or eye, - . i TENTH MISCELLANEOUS DIVISION ' LESSON I.—THE RAVEN. EDGAR A. POK. I. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak...at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more." For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. 3. And the...
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A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861
...dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten loreWhile I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a 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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Advanced Course of Composition and Rhetoric: A Series of Practical Lessons ...

George Payn Quackenbos - 1861
...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 UNDEK RULE XVI. We must respect ourselves to have others respect...
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Kerl's Comprehensive English Grammar

Simon Kerl - 1861 - 354 页
...gold."—Byron. " Lives of great men all remind us Come as the waves come when navies are stranded."—Scott. " O'nce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, O'ver many ä quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came...
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The Institutes of English Grammar, Methodically Arranged: With Forms of ...

Goold Brown - 1861 - 335 页
...trochaics often occur in the same poem. While I | nodded, | nearly | napping, | sudden|-ly there J came a | tapping, As of | some one | gently | rapping, | rapping | at my j chamber | door." Measure 2d.—Trochaic of Seven Feet, or Heptameter. " Hasten, | Lord, to | rescue...
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The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1862 - 538 页
...lining waters lie.'— HKHAKS. TENTH MISCELLANEOUS DIVISION. LESSON I. HAVEN. EDOAB A. FOE. 1. ONCE npon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. 3. And the...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 344 页
...bier Of the dead cold year, make her grave green with tear on tear. 191 xcvn THE RA VEN PB Shelley Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...rapping at my chamber door. '' Tis some visitor,' I mutterM, ' tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember it...
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