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" 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... "
A Library of American Literature from the Earliest Settlement to the Present ... - Page 430
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The Ladies' Reader: Designed for the Use of Ladies' Schools and Family ...

John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 pages
...Hellvellyn and Catchedicam. THE EAVEN.-EDOAR A. Pon. Once upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume...Rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd, " Tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember,...
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Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - 1860 - 316 pages
...the wolf in the woods to-day. COLERIDGE. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "• 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly...
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The Fifth Reader of the School and Family Series

Marcius Willson - 1861 - 550 pages
...gift of soul or eye, . ; • TENTH MISCELLANEOUS DIVISION ' LESSON I.— THE RAVEN. EDGAR A. POK. I. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." '2. Ah ! distinctly...
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A Comprehensive Grammar of the English Language

Simon Kerl - 1861 - 372 pages
...waves come when navies are stranded."—Scott. " O'nce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, w&k and weary, O'ver many a quaint and curious volume...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber dam— Only this, and nothing mdre.' "—EA Poe. From...
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A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pages
...and a wiser man, Be rose the morrow morn. COLERIDGE. ONCF. npon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber-door— Only this, and nothing...
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Adventures and Achievements of Americans: A Series of Narratives ...

Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 pages
...Born in Baltimore, or vicinity, in loll— Died in 1840. Onco upon a midnight dreary, while I ponderal weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there name a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd,...
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Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 pages
...Beauty all that beauty may be : That's May Bennett — that's my baby. WILLIAM C. BENNETT. THE RAVEN. ONCE, upon a midnight dreary, While I pondered, weak...Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten lore, 297 While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping,...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 pages
...bier Of the dead cold year, And make her grave green with tear on tear. PB Shelley xcvn THE RA VEN Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' ' Tis some visitor,' I mutter'd, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.' Ah, distinctly...
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Choice Poems and Lyrics

Choice poems - 1862 - 368 pages
...for the Lily-flower And the Christian citadel ! " Edgar Allan Poe. Born 1811. Died 1849. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." I1. Ah, distinctly...
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The last days of a bachelor, an autobiography, Volume 2; Volume 107

James McGrigor Allan - 1862 - 300 pages
...illusions of our imagination. Yet we love, and admire, and reverence nature for all that. I read aloud — Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...one gently rapping — rapping at my chamber door. Here I paused to listen, for I thought I also heard a tapping. Smiling at the strength of my own fancy,...
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