 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...  American Poetry - Seite 233herausgegeben von - 1918 - 721 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1845 - 688 Seiten
...— vainly I had tried to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name...beating of my heart, I. stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 Seiten
...; 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...at my chamber door : This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or madam, truly your... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 Seiten
...of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call l opinion as to which of the two the palm of superiority should be awarded. " That it is, and nothing more.' "Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, 162 163... | |
 | 1852 - 620 Seiten
...of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, That it is, and nothing more.' " Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, ' Sir,"... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 Seiten
...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,...at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or madam, truly your... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 Seiten
...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. m. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | 1854 - 80 Seiten
...; 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...at my chamber door : This it is, and nothing more." gu |1 a Ь с К. Л. РОЕ. @inft um 2ftitternac|>t fo trübe, brütet iф reфt matt unb mübe Über... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 Seiten
...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...at my chamber door : This it is and nothing more.' Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or madam, truly your forgiveness... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 Seiten
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here forevermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
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