 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...  Edgar Allan Poe: How to Know Him - Síða 189eftir Charles Alphonso Smith - 1921 - 350 síðurHeildartexta - Um bókina
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 síður
...of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entrrviting entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 síður
...; 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 angels name...silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 390 síður
...Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'il me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...that now to still the beating of my heart, I stood ' 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — • Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 síður
...sought to borrow Prom my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare aud radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless...silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain ThrilFd me—fill'd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now, to still the beating... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 síður
...forcvemiorc. in. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrill'd me— filPd me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door, — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 314 síður
...nothing more.' 2. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating: ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamberdoor— Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | 1864 - 428 síður
...— sorrow for the lost LENORE — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name L EN ORE — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain...still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Carl Theodor Eben - 1864 - 62 síður
...books surcease of sorrow — чSorrow for the lost Lenorë — ( ' For the rare and radiant maiden ф Whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore ! And the silken sad uncertain Eustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic /3 Terrors never felt before... | |
 | 1865 - 564 síður
...— 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 angels name...; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I strod repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 síður
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Leiiore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating : ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door — Some late visitor entreating entrance... | |
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