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" '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, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly... "
Gawthrop's elocutionary & rhetorical class book, revised by J. Davenport - Página 202
por Hugh Gawthrop - 1862
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volumen42

1853 - 852 páginas
...cemetery. Take, for instance, the second stanza of Poe's most celebrated poem, “The Raven” :— “Ab, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...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—....
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Calcutta Review, Volúmenes72-73

1881 - 982 páginas
...napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one quaintly rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. 'Tia some visitor, I muttered, Tapping at my chamber door, Only this and nothing more." Here the accented syllables are nearly all short in quantity. In Hindustani poetry the feet are made...
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The American Whig Review, Volumen1

1845 - 732 páginas
...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it \vas in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly...
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The Literary Emporium, Volúmenes1-2

1847 - 434 páginas
...there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. ' 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door— Only this,...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...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1848 - 584 páginas
...As of some one gently rapping, Happing at my cliaiiilmr door. «'Tis some visiter," I imitter'd, " Tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing...ember Wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wish'd the morrow ¡ Vainly I liad tried to borrow From my books ?:•• .TOWSorrow for the lost Lenore—...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 páginas
...nearly napping, Suddenly there came a 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 more.' " The next stanza closes with one of the finest touches of poetical imagery and pathos. " For the rare...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 386 páginas
...nearly napping, Suddenly there came a 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 more.' r The next stanza closes with one of the finest touches of poetical imagery and pathos. " For the rare...
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The American Whig Review, Volumen5;Volumen11

1850 - 762 páginas
...peculiarities. It occurs in every stanza of the Raven, &c. " 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 radiant maiden whom the angele name Ignore." The same repetition makes...
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The American Magazine, Volumen1

1851 - 334 páginas
...at my chamber door, ' ' 'Tie some visitor, " I muttered, v tapping at my chamber door— Only tlua and nothing more. " Ah, distinctly I remember it was...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 Lonoro—...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1851 - 600 páginas
...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 nothing more." Ah, distinctly I rememlKT, It was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember Wrought its ghost upon the floor....
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