 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...  The Living Authors of America: 1st ser - Pàgina 128per Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 pàgines
...RAVEN. 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...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... | |
 | Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 pàgines
...numerous. 1. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, OveT many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping,...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door. «• "'Tis some visitor," I mutter' d, "rapping at my chamber-door: Only this, and nothing... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 pàgines
...EATEN. 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...tapping. As of some one gently rapping, rapping at rnj chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 752 pàgines
...Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, snddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; " 'Tis some visitor," I mnttered, "tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 pàgines
...scorned to complain. THE RAVEN. EDGAR ALLAN POE. Born in Baltimore, or vicinity, in 1811—Died in 1849. "While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came...tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamher door. "'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd, tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 812 pàgines
...while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a qunint and curious volume of forgotten lore, — Wbile I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a 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... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 pàgines
...SHELLET. 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...at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more." n. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 pàgines
...POE. 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,...my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, And each seperate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 pàgines
...RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping,...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... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 pàgines
...Pon. Once upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping,...gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I mutter'd, " Tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly... | |
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