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" 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 ... - 381. oldal
szerző: James Albert Harrison - 1903 - 455 oldal
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The Children's Garland from the Best Poets

1863 - 354 oldal
...Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'il me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...that now to still the beating of my heart, I stood ' 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — • Some late visitor entreating entrance...

The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, 6. rész

James Stuart Laurie - 1863
...here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain ThrilFd me—fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance...

The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Treatise on Elocution, Exercises in ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 600 oldal
...forcvemiorc. in. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrill'd me— filPd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door, — Some late visitor entreating entrance...

Select readings from the poets and prose writers of every country, ed. by J ...

James Fleming - 1863
...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...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance...

Chambers's narrative series of standard reading books, 6. könyv

1863
...nothing more.' 2. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating: ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamberdoor— Some late visitor entreating entrance...

Four American poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1864 - 51 oldal
...the silken sad uncertain Eustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic /3 Terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating } ' Of my heart, I stood repeating, « ' " 'Tis some visiter entreating Entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating Entrance...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 191 oldal
...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. HI. 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...

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

Edgar Allan Poe - 1865
...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. In. 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...

Chambers's readings in English poetry

1865
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Leiiore — 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...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 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...; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I strod repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating...




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