 And the silken, sad, 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, I stood repeating, "* Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door,...  The American Whig Review - Страница 1431845Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1845 - 778 страници
...radiant maiden whom the angers name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And !he »ilken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me— filled...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... | |
 | 1848 - 780 страници
...poetically told than in the italicised words. The " tapping" is renewed — "And the silken, sad, uncertain, rustling of each purple curtain 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... | |
 | 1847 - 434 страници
...angels name Lencre — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each pnrpte curtain Thrilled, me — filled me with fantastic...late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door ; — That it is, and nothing more." T' The Raven. 377 Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 страници
...radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | 1852 - 620 страници
...maiden, whom the angels call Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled...beating of my heart, I stood repeating, ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 страници
...radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore, Nameless here forevermore. 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrilled me — filled...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 - 1852 - 308 страници
...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, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 страници
...maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. m. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled...at my chamber door; This it is, and nothing more." IV. Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...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...beating, of my heart, I stood repeating, '"Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamberdoor, — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door... | |
 | 1853 - 774 страници
...silken, sad, uncertain rusiUny of focli purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terron never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, ' "Pis somo vislter entreating entrance at my chamber-door ; Some late visiter entreating entrance... | |
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