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" or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; 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... "
The Poetical Keepsake: Consisting of the Sweetest Poems - 165 ÆäÀÌÁö
1866 - 480 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Southern literary messenger, 11±Ç

1845 - 778 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, feaiicg. Doubling, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence wax unbroken, and the darkness gave no token. Aid tie only word there spoken was the whispered word,...
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The American Whig Review, 1±Ç

1845 - 732 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The American Whig Review, 1±Ç

1845 - 688 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doiibting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, " Lenore !" This I whispered,...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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,...dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, And the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken Was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered,...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 27±Ç

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 ÆäÀÌÁö
...scarce was sure I heard you,' — here I opened wide the door, Darkness there, and nothing more. " Deep into that darkness peering long I stood there,...there spoken was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word ' Lenore !' Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into...
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The North British review

1852 - 620 ÆäÀÌÁö
...scarce was sure I heard you,' — here I opened wide the door, Darkness there, and nothing more. " Deep into that darkness peering long I stood there,...there spoken was the whispered word ' Lenore !' This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word ' Lenore !* Merely this, and nothing more. " Back into...
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Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 ÆäÀÌÁö
...that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken,...spoken was the whispered word, " Lenore ! " ' This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, " Lenore !" — Merely this and nothing more. .'Back...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...dream before; But the silence was unbroken, And the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken Was the whisper'd word, « Lenore !" This /...
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National Series of Selections for Reading; Adapted to the Standing of ..., 4±Ç

Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 ÆäÀÌÁö
...scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door ; Darkness there, and nothing more. 5. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before ; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,...
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