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" OXCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — "While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some... "
Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe - 157. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 271 oldal
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A Comprehensive Grammar of the English Language: For the Use of Schools ...

Simon Kerl - 1864 - 396 oldal
...come when forests are rénded; Come as the waves como when navies are stranded." — Scott. " O'nce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.' " — EA Poe. From these lines it is easy to see, that in poetry the voice or the mind passes along...

Four American poems

Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 oldal
...bie Umftanbe eö geftatten. & Ь e tt. im Sío»ember 1863. ^2/ псе upon a midnight dreary, <УР While I pondered, weak and weary,. Over many a quaint...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Eapping at my chamber door ; " 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, Г "Tapping at my chamber door— с...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

1864 - 428 oldal
...for me and them." 2Ulan JJoe. THE RAVEN. /~\NCE tipon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, wean ^~^ and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of...lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly theie came a tapping, As of some ore gently rapping, rapping at my chambei door. ' 'Tis some visitor,"...

The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, ed. by J. Hannay. Complete ed

Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 oldal
...whom the angels name Lenorc — " " Qnuth the Raven, 'Nevermore.''' THE POETICAL WORKS EDGAR ALLAN POE THE RAVEN. OXCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered,...at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more." II. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 oldal
...from the stem; And I said, " The cold earth under Is enough for me and them." Lilian floe. THE RAVEN. upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber ' ""1 Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

1865 - 564 oldal
...the stem ; And I said, " The cold earth under Is enough for me and them." Lilian $oe. THE RAVEN. npon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate...

Lessons in Elocution ...

A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 oldal
...Sheridan into the fight, Prom Winchester — twenty miles away ! " LXXXIII. THE HAVEN. EDGAH A. POE. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. u 'Tis some visitor," I nmtter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing...

Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 oldal
...varied by occasional labours for periodical works, he died in a hospital at Baltimore. THE HAYEK. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; ' "Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing...

A Compendium of American Literature, Chronologically Arranged: With ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 oldal
..."North Arnericau Review," October, 1858. THE RAVEN.1 Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, A? of sonic one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door; ••'Tis some visitor," I muttcr'd, "tapping...

The Progressive English reading books, 4. kötet

Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 oldal
...silence and alone; Then weigh against a grain uf sand the glories of a throne ! HG BELL. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and...some visitor," I muttered, ''tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." Ah distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate...




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