"And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before"
"'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;— This it is and nothing more."
"Other friends have flown before— On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." Then the bird said "Nevermore."
"And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor"
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