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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... "
New National Fifth Reader - Page 454
by Charles Joseph Barnes - 1884 - 480 pages
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Golden Leaves from the American Poets

1865 - 564 pages
...the stem ; And I said, " The cold earth under Is enough for me and them." Lilian $oe. THE RAVEN. npon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate...
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Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...debauchery, varied by occasional labours for periodical works, he died in a hospital at Baltimore. THE HAYEK. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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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Lessons in Elocution ...

A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 pages
...Sheridan into the fight, Prom Winchester — twenty miles away ! " LXXXIII. THE HAVEN. EDGAH A. POE. Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. u 'Tis some visitor," I nmtter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing...
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A Compendium of American Literature, Chronologically Arranged: With ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 pages
..."North Arnericau Review," October, 1858. THE RAVEN.1 Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, A? of sonic one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door; ••'Tis some visitor," I muttcr'd, "tapping...
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The complete poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, with a selection of his ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 pages
...wight, Thus weepe and puling crye, Our business is like men to fight, And hero-like to die ! THE EAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And...
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The Sixth Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, with ...

George Stillman Hillard - 1866 - 526 pages
...affection, or the sense of duty; and these defects of character are perceptible iu hia writings.] , ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And...
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Progressive Readers: A Class Book for the Use of Advanced Pupils ..., Issue 5

John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 pages
...men from sinking into an earthly, material, "epicurean life. REV. WE "CHANMNO CCXrV.— THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And...
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The Advanced Reader

1866 - 408 pages
...silence and alone; Then weigh against a grain of aand the glories of a throne ! H. G BELL. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each...
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The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe, with Original Memoir. Illustrated by ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 pages
...collection of his works in four volumes issued in New York. June, 1857. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. THE BAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." , Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And...
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Select Readings from the Poets and Prose Writers of Every Country

James Fleming - 1866 - 382 pages
...quietly — His heart was broken. Miss LANDON. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door ; Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the black December, And each separate dying ember wrought...
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