 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...  Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ... - Стр. 223авторы: Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - Страниц: 479Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Geoff Reilly, Wendy Wren - 2002 - Страниц: 164
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, White I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "Tis some visiter,' I muttered, 'tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
 | Nigel Fabb - 2002 - Страниц: 244
...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. " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door. Only this and nothing more." Edgar... | |
 | Paul Negri - 2002 - Страниц: 146
...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. " 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah,... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - Страниц: 770
...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door— Only this,...separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden... | |
 | Milton Meltzer - 2003 - Страниц: 156
...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...some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate... | |
 | Eugene Koonin, Michael Y. Galperin - 2002 - Страниц: 496
...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...“Tis some visitor,' I muttered, tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more.” Iv “Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,... | |
 | Lou Reed - 2003 - Страниц: 134
...forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gendy rapping, rapping at my chamber door. '"Tis some visitor"...at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." 2. Muttering I got up weakly (always I've had trouble sleeping), Stumbling upright, my mind racing,... | |
 | John Stockmyer - 2003 - Страниц: 199
...the Z-man's life—scythe in hand! CHAPTER 2 Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak November 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— Except that the poem had... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - Страниц: 770
...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 some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2003 - Страниц: 170
...a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While 1 nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' Tis some visiter/ I muttered, 'tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly I remember... | |
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