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Nevermore

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore -

Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;

“Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice;

Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -

...wandering from the Nightly shore -

“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!

And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor

Shall be lifted — nevermore!