 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...  Choice Poems and Lyrics - Page 22by Choice poems - 1862 - 317 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 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... | |
 | 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,...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels mime Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. 1 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 pages
...chamber door; "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this and nothing more." Ah! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...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... | |
 | Acrostics - 1867 - 302 pages
...the coral bay." 6. " Lo ! on Pyrrhus' arm she leans." 6. " Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost " TFR 404. "Shows the matin to be near, And 'gins to pale his ineffectual fires." 1. " That shrewd... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1862 - 610 pages
..." 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber-door— Only this, and nothing more." II. For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here forevermore. m. And thn silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrilled me—filled... | |
 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 pages
..." 'T is some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." . Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...wished the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow, Fiom my books, surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 pages
...chamber-door. " 'Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the 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... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1868 - 522 pages
...seperate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; vainly I had tried to borrow From 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.... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pages
...door : "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — • Nameless here for evermore. So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tie S3me visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pages
...; " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic... | |
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