 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...  The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader - Page 263by James Stuart Laurie - 1863Full view - About this book
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...rapping, Rapping at my chamber dour. " "i'is some visiter," I mutter'd, "' Tapping at my chamber iloor — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember, It was in the bleak Deccml>er, And each separate dying ernlxr Wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wieh'd the morrow... | |
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...rapping, rapping at my chamber-door ; " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember...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... | |
 | Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 pages
...gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Pis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly...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... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - Readers - 1857 - 456 pages
...door, '"Tis some visitor," I mutter'd, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this and nothing more." 2. Ah! distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...ember wrought its ghost upon the floor; Eagerly I wish'd the morrow: vainly I had tried to borrow, From my books, +8urcease of sorrow—sorrow for the... | |
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...gently rapping, rapping at rnj chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more." Ah, distinctly...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... | |
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...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Ui, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...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... | |
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...rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow ; — vainly 1 had sought to borrow' From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the... | |
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...«• "'Tis some visitor," I mutter' d, "rapping at my chamber-door: Only this, and nothing more." 2. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...ember wrought its ghost upon the floor ! Eagerly. I wish'd the morrow; vainly Lhad tried tor borrow From my books surcease of sorrow, — sorrow for the... | |
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...— Only this mtd nothing more.'' Ah. distinetly I remember it was in the bleak Deeember, And eaeh separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor....wished the morrow ; — vainly I had sought to borrow l'"t'om mv hooks sureease of sorrow — SOITOW for the lost Ltenore — For the rare and radiant maiden... | |
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...mnttered, "tapping at my chamber-door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah ! distinctly I remember it WM in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly l wished the morrow ; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for... | |
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