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The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe (excerpt 1)
created Friday August 29, 05:38 by Paul LeBon
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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 someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door --
Only this, and nothing more."
over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
as of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door --
Only this, and nothing more."
