 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 oldal
...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' ' Tis some visitor,' I mutter'd, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember...ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow ; — vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 oldal
...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber-door, — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember,...separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Kagerly I wish'd the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow, —... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 oldal
...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...I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow Prom my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare aud radiant maiden whom... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 oldal
...tapping 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...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 oldal
...chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the Weak Decembei And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 oldal
...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." .Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the Weak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its...— vainly I had sought to borrow, From my books, sureease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 oldal
...'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." ii. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow : vainly I had sought to bflrrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for... | |
 | 1864 - 428 oldal
...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chambe; Only this, and nothing more." 11 » Ah, d.stinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost LENORE — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name L EN ORE — Nameless here for evermore. And... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 oldal
...33efuф wo^l noф," fo baфt' iф, „Феn ber 3ufaU fü^ret ^er Sin Söefuch unb fonfî Wifytö mfy. Ah, distinctly I remember, It was in the bleak December,...sought to borrow ¿. From my books surcease of sorrow — чSorrow for the lost Lenorë — ( ' For the rare and radiant maiden ф Whom the angels name Lenore... | |
 | 1865 - 564 oldal
...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember,...surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost LENORE — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name LENORE — Nameless here for evermore. And... | |
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Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak 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... 
