 And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain 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,...  Life of Edgar Allan Poe ... - 292. oldalszerző: James A. Harrison - 1903 - 455 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1858 - 518 oldal
...and swelleth out, around her motionless pale brow." And on turning to "The Raven " you will find : "The silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before." 'Now, oh ! carping friend, it is quite probable neither the author of Childe Harold or the author of... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 oldal
...ILLUSTRATIONS. ENGRAVER. PAGE PORTRAIT or EDGAR ALLAN POE. DAGUERREOTYPE . . /. Cooper . . x\ii THE HAVEN. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt Lefore. JOHN TENNIEL . . . /. Cooper . Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 oldal
...And the silken snd uneertain rustling of eaeh purple eurtain Thrilled me— filled me with fantastie terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood relating. " 'Tis some visitor entreating entranee at my ehamlier door — Some late visitor entreating... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 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...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating "'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber doorSome late visiter entreating entrance at my... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 812 oldal
...for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple, curtain Thrill'd me, — fiH'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door, — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 oldal
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 oldal
...name Lenore — And the silken, sad, uncertain Rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic Terrors never felt before ; So that...to still the beating Of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber door— Some late visiter entreating Entrance... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 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...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 oldal
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt be fore ; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeatin"' " 'Tis some visitor entreating... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 oldal
...lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden Whom the angels name Lenore : Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain Rustling of each purple...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... | |
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