 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 страница
...October, THE RAVEN.1 Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, — While I...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber-door, — Only this, and nothing... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1862 - 430 страница
...while I pondered, weak and weary, O'ver many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While 1 nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,...some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. 1 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing mare.' "... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 страница
...LANDON. THE KAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore; While I nodded,...at my chamber door ; Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the black December, And each separate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 страница
...dust. THE RAVEN. Herbert. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded,...rapping at my chamber door; " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber weary, door— Only this, and nothing more." Ah! distinctly I remember... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 страница
...in his writings.] ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded,...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis iome visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 страница
...in li>0 writings.] ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded,...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." .Ah,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 314 страница
...small, THE KAVEN. 1. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded,...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamberdoor. ' 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamberdoor— Only this, and nothing... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1863 - 552 страница
...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...distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. 3. And... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 страница
...1863. ^2/ псе upon a midnight dreary, <УР While I pondered, weak and weary,. Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded,...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Eapping at my chamber door ; " 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, Г "Tapping at my chamber door— с... | |
 | 1865 - 564 страница
...Lilian $oe. THE RAVEN. npon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded,...rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in... | |
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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... 
