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" Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more. "
(The British readers). The first (-sixth) reader, ed. by T. Morrison. The ... - Sayfa 44
Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) tarafından - 1878
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sayfa
...tilled me with fantastic terrors never fell before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, 1 stood repeating " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance...at my chamber door; This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness...
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The Southern literary messenger, 14. cilt

1848 - 780 sayfa
...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, 11. cilt

1845 - 778 sayfa
...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, 1. cilt

1845 - 732 sayfa
...— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad unceitain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled | ת #؂ [ N |__ visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber...
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The American Whig Review, 1. cilt

1845 - 688 sayfa
...— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...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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The Literary Emporium, 1-2. ciltler

1847 - 434 sayfa
...Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each pnrpte curtain Thrilled, me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...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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Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 sayfa
...— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...at my chamber door : This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or madam, truly your...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 27. cilt

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 sayfa
...Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, That it is, and nothing more.' "Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, 162 163...
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The North British review

1852 - 620 sayfa
...Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt...late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, That it is, and nothing more.' " Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, ' Sir,"...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 sayfa
...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,...at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or madam, truly your...
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