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" 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 maiden whom the angels name Lenore:... "
Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Σελίδα 408
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 882 σελίδες
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for ever more. And the silken, sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — tilled me with fantastic terrors never fell before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart,...

The Southern literary messenger

...rare and radiant maiden whom the angers name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And !he »ilken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled...with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that DOW, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeatin! " Ti> wo* visiter entreat i ng entrance at...

The Southern literary messenger

...A death was never more poetically told than in the italicised words. The " tapping" is renewed — "And the silken, sad, uncertain, rustling of each...Thrilled me, filled me, with fantastic terrors never fell before, So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating ' "l'ii some visiler...

The American Whig Review, Τόμος 1

1845
...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...beating of my heart, I. stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber...

American Whig Review, Τόμος 1

1845
...radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad unceitain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber...

The Literary Emporium, Τόμοι 1-2

1847
...angels name Lencre — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each pnrpte curtain Thrilled, me — filled me with fantastic...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber...

The North British review

1852
...sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain...repeating, ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, That it is, and nothing more.'...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour; and Poems, Τόμος 456

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 479 σελίδες
...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...repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door : This it is and nothing...

National Series of Selections for Reading; Adapted to the Standing ..., Τόμος 4

Richard Green Parker - 1852
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore, Nameless here forevermore. 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " "I is some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 256 σελίδες
...me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt And the siIken.sad uncertain rustling of each purple before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart,...repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more."...




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