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" I remember it was in the bleak 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... "
Golden Leaves from the American Poets - 246 ÆäÀÌÁö
1864 - 398 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

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

1845 - 778 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Southern literary messenger, 14±Ç

1848 - 780 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The American Whig Review, 1±Ç

1845 - 688 ÆäÀÌÁö
...— 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...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 American Whig Review, 1±Ç

1845 - 732 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Literary Emporium, 1-2±Ç

1847 - 434 ÆäÀÌÁö
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lencre — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each pnrpte curtain Thrilled, me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now, to...
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The North British review

1852 - 620 ÆäÀÌÁö
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain...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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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 27±Ç

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852 - 610 ÆäÀÌÁö
...— sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels call Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. " And the silken sad uncertain...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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National Series of Selections for Reading; Adapted to the Standing of ..., 4±Ç

Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore, Nameless here forevermore. 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple...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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The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 ÆäÀÌÁö
...— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. m. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple...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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