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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 the... "
The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay - Стр. xxxii
авторы: Edgar Allan Poe - 1853
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A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - Страниц: 438
...muttered, "tapping at my chamber-door— Only this, and nothing more.** Ah 1 distinctly T remember it waa in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost npon the floor. Eagerly I wish*d the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease...
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Choice Poems and Lyrics

Choice poems - 1862 - Страниц: 368
..."'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." I1. Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. in. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic...
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Gleanings from the English poets, Chaucer to Tennyson, with biogr. notices ...

English poets - 1862 - Страниц: 626
...nothing more." 516 GLEANINGS FROM THE ENGLISH POETS. Ah ! distinctly I remember it was in the Meal; December, And each separate dying ember wrought its...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore ! And thesilken, sad, uncertain rustlingof eachpurpleeurtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic...
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The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1862 - Страниц: 558
...door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' 2. Ah ! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...wished the morrow ; vainly I had sought to borrow From mv books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lcnorc — For the rare and radiant maiden whom...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - Страниц: 372
...door. ' ' Tis some visitor,' I mutter'd, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...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...
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A compendium of American literature, arranged by C.D. Cleveland. Stereotyped ed

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - Страниц: 792
...; " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber-door, — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...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, —...
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A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged, from Sir John ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - Страниц: 796
...chamber-door, — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak Deeember, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly 1 wish'd the morrow ; — vainiy I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow,— sorrow...
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Select readings from the poets and prose writers of every country, ed. by J ...

James Fleming - 1863 - Страниц: 404
...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...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic...
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The Sixth Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, with ...

George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - Страниц: 530
...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...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain...
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The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Том 6

James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - Страниц: 328
...'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber weary, door— Only this, and nothing more." Ah! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...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...
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