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" 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, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door:... "
The Literary Emporium - 376. oldal
1847
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me-/-filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door ; This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, " Sir,"...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, 1. kötet

Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 oldal
...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...

The Dublin University Magazine, 42. kötet

1853 - 774 oldal
...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...

Handbuch der nordamericanischen National-Literatur: Sammlung von ...

Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...uncertain Rüstung of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me \vith fantastic Terrors never feit before; So that now, to still the beating Of my heart,...late visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber door; — This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew strenger; Hesitating then no longer, „Sir,"...

Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott ..., 69. oldal

1854 - 80 oldal
...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors...beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber...

The New York Journal: An Illustrated Literary Periodical, 3. kötet

1854 - 380 oldal
...name Lenore — And the silken, sad uncertain Bustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me— ftil'd me with fantastic Terrors never felt before ; So that...the beating Of my heart, I stood repeating, " Tis sorno visitor entreating Entrance at my chamber door— . Some lato visitor entreating Т Entrance...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 oldal
...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...late visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber door; — This it is, and nothing more.'* Presently my soul grew stronger ; Hesitating then no longer, «...

The American First-class Book, Or Exercises in Reading and Recitation ...

John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 oldal
...angels name Lenore — Nameless here forevermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors...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...

Gems of Thought, and Flowers of Fancy

Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 oldal
...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...beating of my heart, I stood repeating "'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber...

Cyclopaedia of American Literature: Embracing Personal and ..., 2. kötet,2. rész

Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855 - 474 oldal
...angels name Lenore — Namelese here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now, to ftill the beating of my heart, I stood repenting " Tis tome viuiter entreating entrance at my chamber...




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