 I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant...  The North British review - 第 410 頁1852完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | 1858
...and swelleth out, around her motionless pale brow." And on turning to "The Raven " you will find : "The silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before." 'Now, oh ! carping friend, it is quite probable neither the author of Childe Harold or the author of... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 247 頁
...And the silken snd uneertain rustling of eaeh purple eurtain Thrilled me— filled me with fantastie terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood relating. " 'Tis some visitor entreating entranee at my ehamlier door — Some late visitor entreating... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1859
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating u 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some Iste visiter entreating entrance... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859
...surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore-— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before So that now, to still the beating of my heart,... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 784 頁
...of sorrow, — sorrow for the lost Lenore, — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore,— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple, curtain Thrill'd me, — fiH'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating... | |
 | England - 1860
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door ; This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, " Sir,"... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 425 頁
...name Lenore — And the silken, sad, uncertain Rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic Terrors never felt before ; So that...beating Of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber door— Some late visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 288 頁
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 466 頁
...surcease of sorrow, Sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden Whom the angels name Lenore : Nameless here for evermore. And the silken,...late visitor entreating Entrance at my chamber door: This it is, and nothing more." 298 Presently my soul grew stronger; Hesitating then no longer, "Sir,"... | |
 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 732 頁
...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare und radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...beating of my heart, I stood repeating '"Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
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