 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 — Nameless here for evermore.  The Poets of the Nineteenth Century - Страница 467под редакцията на - 1881 - 674 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 страници
...here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain ThrilFd me—fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is, aud nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said 1, " or... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 страници
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain...of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entrrviting entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 314 страници
...nothing more.' 2. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that...repeating: ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamberdoor— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamberdoor— This it is, and nothing more.'... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 страници
...forcvemiorc. in. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrill'd me— filPd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...repeating, "'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door, — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door ; That it is, and nothing... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 386 страници
...— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, ' 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 390 страници
...Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'il me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...that now to still the beating of my heart, I stood ' 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — • Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 страници
...the silken sad uncertain Eustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic /3 Terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still...' 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 - 1865 - 238 страници
...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. In. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...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 your... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 страници
...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. HI. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; IV. Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 страници
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Leiiore — 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 : This it is, and nothing... | |
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