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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 trapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a my chamber
prophet!said i,thing orfevil!-prophet still,if bird or devils! by that heaven that bends above us-by that god we both adore -tell this soul with laden if ,within the distant aidenn it shall
be that word our sign of parting ,bird or fiend i shrieked get thee back into the tempest
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