 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 σελίδες
...Distrusted all her powers, May welcome to her holier houiu The well beloved of ours. POE. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak...visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Ui, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its... | |
 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 σελίδες
...For men must work, and women must weep, And the sooner it's over and the sooner to sleep ; THE RAVEN. 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... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 σελίδες
...collection of his works in four volumes issued in New York. June, 1857. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. EATEN. ONCE' upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 σελίδες
...criticisms are quite numerous. 1. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, OveT many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 752 σελίδες
...bride, In the sepulehre there by the sea — In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE RAVEN. Onoe npon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 812 σελίδες
...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... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 σελίδες
...tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing more." Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 σελίδες
...the urn Of bitter prophecy. The world is weary of the past, O might it die or rest at last ! SHELLET. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak...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... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 σελίδες
...the wolf in the woods to-day. COLERIDGE. THE RAVEN. ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume...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 σελίδες
...Hellvellyn and Catchedicam. THE EAVEN.-EDOAR A. Pon. Once upon a midnight dreary, While I ponder'd, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume...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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