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" ONCE 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... "
The tales and poems of Edgar Allan Poe, with biogr. essay by J.H. Ingram - 223. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe - 1884
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The American First-class Book, Or Exercises in Reading and Recitation ...

John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 oldal
...of thee, Than sully even chains by a struggle like this. LESSON CLXXII. The Haven. — EDGAR A. POE. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapAs of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. '"Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping...

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

Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855 - 474 oldal
...From pi ¡ef and groan, to a golden ihrone, beside the King of Heaven." тле ЖАТКИ. Once u] ion a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,...of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, tuJdenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "Tia some...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 oldal
...ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE RAVEX. Ovcx upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd. weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume...I nodded, nearly napping, • Suddenly there came а ta|>ping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber dour. " "i'is some visiter," I mutter'd,...

Hand-book of American literature, historical, biographical, and critical [by ...

Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 oldal
...it must be once more quoted, as it is, without doubt, the best specimen of Poe's lyrical power :— THE RAVEN. ' Once upon a midnight dreary, while I...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...

The Institutes of English Grammar, Methodically Arranged: With Forms of ...

Goold Brown - 1856 - 362 oldal
...I | pondered, | weak and | weary, Over | many d \ quaint and | curious \ volume | of for| -gotten | lore, While I | nodded, | nearly | napping, | sudden|-ly...gently | rapping, | rapping | at my | chamber | door." Measure 2d. — Trochaic of Seven Feet, or Heptameter. " Hasten, | Lord, to | rescue | me, and | set...

The institutes of English grammar

Goold Brown - 1856 - 358 oldal
...and trochaics often occur in the same poem. Measure 1st. — Trochaic of Eight Feet, or Octometer. "Once up|-on a | midnight | dreary, | while I | pondered,...Over | many a \ quaint and | curious \ volume | of for] -gotten | lore, While I | nodded, | nearly | napping, ¡ sudden|-ly there | came a | tapping,...

The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith

Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 oldal
...an iron chain ; It maketh even the little child with heavy sighs complain. THE KAVEN. BY EDQAR POE. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Pis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah,...

McGuffey's New Sixth Eclectic Reader: Exercises in Rhetorical Reading, with ...

William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 oldal
...died in 1849. 1. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd weak and weary, Over many a tquaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded,...rapping at my chamber door, '"Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this and nothing more." 2. Ah! distinctly I remember, it...

Advanced Course of Composition and Rhetoric: A Series of Practical Lessons ...

George Payn Quackenbos - 1857 - 470 oldal
...we hope to enjoy rest neverending rest rest in which are concentrated all conceivable pleasures — Suddenly there came a tapping as of some one gently rapping rapping at my chamber door —Lochiel Lochiel beware of the day UNDER RULE XVI. We must respect ourselves to have others respect...

The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 oldal
...lu-rc Distrusted all her powers, May weleome to her holier home The well beloved of ours. 465 POE. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered...visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its...




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