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" I 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 whom the angels name Lenore Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each... "
Poems
by Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - 205 pages
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 14

1848 - 780 pages
...uncertain, rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me, filled me, with fantastic terrors never fell before, So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating ' "l'ii some visiler entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some lale viaiter entreating entrance...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 11

1845 - 778 pages
...I stood repeatin! " Ti> wo* visiter entreat i ng entrance at my chamber door — Some late tisiter entreating entrance at my chamber door ; — This it is, and nothing more." Prejenlly my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said J,"or Madam, truly your forgiveness...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

Periodicals - 1845 - 732 pages
...for evermore. And the silken sad unceitain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...— This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 1

Periodicals - 1845 - 688 pages
...for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...— This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 pages
...for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber...
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The North British review

1852 - 620 pages
...evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...beating of my heart, I stood repeating, ' 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1852 - 588 pages
...the beating Of my heart, I stood repeating " "J'is some visitor entreating Entrance at my chamlier door — Some late visiter entreating Entrance at...— This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; Hesitating then no longer, " Sir,'' said I, » or Madam, truly Vour forgiveness I implore...
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National Series of Selections for Reading; Adapted to the Standing ..., Volume 4

Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 pages
...forevermore. 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " "I is some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 pages
...me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt And the siIken.sad uncertain rustling of each purple before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - American literature - 1853 - 522 pages
...for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me-/-filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that...; This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore...
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