 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pàgines
...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 - 648 pàgines
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 | 1845 - 688 pàgines
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doiibting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before...there spoken was the whispered word, " Lenore !" This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, " Lenore !" Merely this, and nothing moreThen into... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pàgines
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 | 1845 - 732 pàgines
...scarce was sure 1 heard you" — here I opened wide the door ; — Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there...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... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 pàgines
...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,...there spoken Was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo Murmured hack the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 pàgines
...I stood repeating " "I is some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door, That it is...there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 pàgines
...scarce was sure I heard you," — Here I open'd wide the door : Darkness there, and nothing more ! Deep into that darkness peering, Long I stood there...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... | |
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But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came 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. 
