 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...  New National First[ -fifth] Reader - Page 454by Charles Joseph Barnes, J. Marshall Hawkes - 1884Full view - About this book
 | Robert Armstrong (master of Madras coll) - 1866 - 142 pages
...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door; " "Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing...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 for the... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 pages
...presence of which the iron hearts of your warriors shall be turned into ashes! THE KAVEN.—Edgar A. Poe. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...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 for the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 pages
...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...Tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing mom." Ah, distinctly I remember It was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember Wrought... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 pages
..." '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, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upoi* the floor, Eagerly I wished the morrow : vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease... | |
 | 1866 - 780 pages
...volume of forgotten lore. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there canie a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "Tis some...visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber door, Only ttiis and not/tiny more.' Ah! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December," &c. We all know... | |
 | James Fleming - 1866 - 382 pages
...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...visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door ; Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the black December, And each separate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 pages
...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 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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 pages
...volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there caine a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door; "'Tis...the floor; Eagerly I wished the morrow: vainly I had tried to borrow, From my books, surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1867 - 758 pages
...door: "'T is some visitor," 1 muttered, "tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more." 2. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...I had sought to borrow From my books +surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels mime Lenore—... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1867 - 396 pages
...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...tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing mdre.' " — EA Poe. From these lines it is easy to see, that in poetry the voice or the mind passes... | |
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