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" I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door; Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood... "
The American Whig Review - Page 144
1845
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was'unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 11

1845 - 778 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, feaiicg. Doubling, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence wax unbroken, and the darkness gave no token. Aid tie only word there spoken was the whispered word,...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

1845 - 732 pages
...I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream hefore ; But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave...back the word, " Lenore !" Merely this, and nothing more. • Then into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon I heard again a tapping...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 pages
...without palling. " Deep into that darkness peering, Long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal Ever dared to dream before...back the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into the chamber turning, All my soul within me burning, Soon I heard again a tapping...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 pages
...without palling. " Deep into that darkness peering, Long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal Ever dared to dream before...' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo Murmured hack the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into the chamber turning, All my soul...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 pages
...without palling. " Deep Into that darkness peering, Long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal Ever dared to dream before...' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo Murmured hack the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into the chamber turning, All my soul...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 pages
...and nothing more ! Deep into that darkness peering, Long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal Ever dared to dream before;...gave no token, And the only word there spoken Was the whisper'd word, « Lenore !" This / whisper'd, and an echo Murmur'd back the word, " Lenore !" Merely...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 pages
...But tho silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And tho only word thoro spoken was tho whispered word, "Lenore!" This I whispered, and an...back the word, " Lenore !"— Merely this and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping something...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 27

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 pages
...and nothing more. " Deep into that darkness peering long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered,...
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The North British review

1852 - 620 pages
...and nothing more. " Deep into that darkness peering long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered,...
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