 | 1858 - 602 pages
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 | Mme. Charlotte Fiske (Bates) Rogé - 1832 - 1022 pages
...Lenore For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore Nameless here for ever more. And the silken, sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me tilled me with fantastic terrors never fell before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart,... | |
 | 1845 - 778 pages
...rare and radiant maiden whom the angers name Lenore Nameless here for evermore. And !he »ilken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled...with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that DOW, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeatin! " Ti> wo* visiter entreat i ng entrance at... | |
 | 1848 - 780 pages
...A death was never more poetically told than in the italicised words. The " tapping" is renewed "And the silken, sad, uncertain, rustling of each...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... | |
 | 1845 - 648 pages
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 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 pages
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 | 1845 - 688 pages
...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...beating of my heart, I. stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | 1845 - 732 pages
...radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad unceitain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me filled...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
 | 1847 - 434 pages
...angels name Lencre Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each pnrpte curtain Thrilled, me filled me with fantastic...beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber... | |
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December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly 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:... 
