 | Edgar Allan Poe - Fiction - 2009 - 580 pages
...whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!" Merely this and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. "Surety," said I, "surety that is something at my window lattice; Let... | |
 | Gregory Sarno - 2005 - 417 pages
..."Lenore" — this and nothing more. Neil engages the Archbishop's side of the table. NEIL Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In... | |
 | Jerome McGann - Literary Criticism - 2006 - 252 pages
...artifactuality, the poem continually calls attention to itself as an unfolding textual event: Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. "Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice; Let... | |
| |
Lenore !" Merely this, and nothing more. Back into my 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 my window lattice ; Let me see, then, what... 
