| Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 200 pages
...dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was...chamber turning, all my soul within me .burning, Soon again I heard a tapping something louder than before. " Surely," said I, " surely that is something... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dy, stiff and stark. PUNCH. BURIAL OF SIR JOHN MOORE....rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his fare " Leuore ! " This I whispered, and an echo murmured l*ik the word "Lenore !" Merely this, and nothing... | |
| Philip Lawrence - Recitations - 1871 - 410 pages
...only word there spoken was the whisper'd word, " Lenore ! " This I whisper'd, and an echo murmur'd back the word, "LENORE!" Merely this, and nothing...chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping, something louder than before. " Surely," said I, "surely there is something... | |
| Noble Kibby Royse - American literature - 1872 - 376 pages
...dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was...chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping something louder than before. "Surely," said I, "surely that is something at... | |
| American poetry - 1872 - 900 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, Waters on a starr}' night Are beautiful and fair ;...a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, This I whispered, and an echo murmured bock the word " Lenore ! " Merely this, and nothing more. Back... | |
| Anna Randall Diehl - Elocution - 1872 - 460 pages
...was the whispered word, "Lenorel" This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenorel"— Merely this, and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping something louder than before. " Surely," said I — " surely that is something... | |
| Ephraim Hunt - American literature - 1872 - 658 pages
...whispered word. '• Lenorc ! " This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, " Lenore 1 " Merely this, and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping something louder than before. " Surely," said I, " surely that is something... | |
| American literature - 1872 - 660 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no 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, " Lenore ! " This... | |
| Noble Kibby Royse - American literature - 1872 - 382 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no 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, "Lenore!" This I whispered,... | |
| Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 pages
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no 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; "Lenore !" This I whispered,... | |
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