| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sivua
...sure 1 heard you " — here I opened wide the door; — Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing,...mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was'unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word... | |
| 1845 - 778 sivua
...tapping, tapping at my chamber door, Thai 1 scarce was sure I heard you"— here I opened wide the dcor ; Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, feaiicg. Doubling, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence wax unbroken,... | |
| 1845 - 732 sivua
...tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure 1 heard you" — here I opened wide the door ; — Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep...Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream hefore ; But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken... | |
| 1845 - 688 sivua
...tapping, tappmg at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure 1 heard you" — here I opened wide the door ; — ' Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep...darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doiibting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 sivua
...withmetic of the shape, it is one of those few productions which bear repetition without palling. " Deep Into that darkness peering, Long I stood there,...' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo Murmured hack the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into the chamber turning, All my soul... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 sivua
...exceedingly." metic of the shape, it is one of those few productions which bear repetition without palling. " Deep into that darkness peering, Long I stood there,...' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo Murmured hack the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into the chamber turning, All my soul... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 sivua
...tapping, Tapping at my chamber door, Til at I scarce was sure I heard you," — Here I open'd wide the door : Darkness there, and nothing more ! Deep into...gave no token, And the only word there spoken Was the whisper'd word, « Lenore !" This / whisper'd, and an echo Murmur'd back the word, " Lenore !" Merely... | |
| 1852 - 620 sivua
...tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you,' — here I opened wide the door, Darkness there, and nothing more. " Deep into...dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered,... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 sivua
...tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you,' — here I opened wide the s though stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 sivua
...tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you " — -here I opened wide the door ; Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep into...there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,... | |
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