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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 Dublin University Magazine - Стр. 304
1875
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The Dublin University Magazine, Том 42

1853
...instance, the second stanza of Foe's most celebrated poem, " The Raven" : — " 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 1 had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow...
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The works of the late Edgar Allan Poe, Том 2

Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold, Nathaniel Parker Willis, James Russell Lowell - 1853
...I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." 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 —...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic

Beautiful poetry - 1853
...muttered, " tapping at my chamberdoor — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow, — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow —...
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Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott. und Deutsch

1854
...muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." 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...
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The New York Journal: An Illustrated Literary Periodical, Том 3

1854
...mnttcr'd, " Tapping at my chamber door— .Only this, and nothing more.'' Ah, distinctly I remember, It was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember Wrought its ghoet upon the floor. Eagerly 1 wish'd the morrow ; Vainly 1 had tried to borrow From my books surcease...
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Gems of thought and flowers of fancy, ed. by R.W. Procter

Gems - 1855
...door; "'Tis some visitor," I mutter' d, "tapping at my chamber door — Ah ! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow...
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The American First-class Book, Or Exercises in Reading and Recitation ...

John Pierpont - 1855
...muttered, "tapping at my chamberdoor — Only this, and nothing more." 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 tried to borrow, From my books, surcease of sorrow —...
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Lit, Том 20

1855
...in and swelleth out, around her motionless pale brows." EA Poe's as follows : " And the silken tad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrilled...filled me, with fantastic terrors never felt before." The whole of this poem (Lady Geraldine's Courtship) is one that none who read it once will soon forget....
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Cyclopaedia of American Literature: Embracing Personal and ..., Том 2,Часть 2

Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855
...muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." All, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought it« ghokt upon (he floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books...
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Hand-book of American literature, historical, biographical, and critical [by ...

Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - Страниц: 319
...muttered, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." 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...
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