 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 American Whig Review - Page 1431845Full view - About this book
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1868 - 522 pages
...this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each seperate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly...my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Leiiore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore.... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 pages
...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember,...bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought iU ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow : Tainly I had sought to borrow From my books... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pages
...of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door : "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more."...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 rare and... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pages
...of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door ; " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more."...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 rare and... | |
 | Floyd Baker Wilson - 1869 - 208 pages
...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 more."...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 rare and... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 pages
...of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.'...floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow — vainly I had sought to borrsw From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and... | |
 | William Stewart Ross - 1869 - 452 pages
...some one gently rapping — rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber door, — Only this and nothing more."...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... | |
 | Charles A. Wiley - 1869 - 456 pages
..." 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." 2. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...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 rare and... | |
 | Amicus amico (pseud) - 1869 - 96 pages
...rapping at my Area door ! " 'Tis the Butcher boy " I muttered, " tapping at the Area door, Butcher boy, and nothing more !" Ah ! distinctly I remember ; it was in the bleak December And in somewhat curious temper, looked I out upon the door ; Instantly, I seemed to wake up ; for I saw... | |
 | Robert Frederick Brewer - 1869 - 88 pages
...straitened 1 forehead | of the | fool ! Tennyson. Ah ! distinctly | 1 re|member, | it was | in the | Weak December, And each | separate | dying | ember | wrought its | ghost up|on the | floor. Eager | ly 1 j wished the | morrow; | rainly | 1 had | sought to | borrow From my | books sur|cease... | |
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