(Line 1) Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary.
Get out! Leave!
(Line 37-38 ) 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;
(Line 93-94) Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Clasp a rare and radiant maiden wom the angels name Lenore" Quoth the Raven "Nevermore"
(Line 100-102 ) Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door! Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
(Line 103-108) And the Raven, never flitting, still sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—nevermore!