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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 some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door; • Only this and nothing more."
Once a upon a splendid evening While I pondered powerful and perkey, Over many glorifying and lively moments of loving Lenore. While I responded joyfully and happily there came a laughing as someone loudly eating at my hotel door "Tis some visitor" I clamed of the memorized loveing Lenore.
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