THE RAVEN
by Edgar Allan Poe
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore--
While
I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
THE RAVEN
by Edgar Allan Poe
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore--
While
I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As
of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door--
"'Tis
some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door--
Only this and nothing
more."
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