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...whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. " Wretch," I cried, " thy God hath lent ihee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite...Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil t By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul...

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...all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted— On this home by horror haunted — tell me truly, 1 implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead? tell me— tell me, I implore ! ' Quoth the Raven, 'Never more . ' Prophet !' said I, . thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! liy that...

...Quaff, oh, quaff, this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Eaven, " Never more ! " "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil !— prophet still,...— tell me — tell me, I implore!" Quoth the Raven " Never more." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil— prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that heaven...

...Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Haven, " Nevermore." 14. " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet...? — tell me — tell me, I implore ! " Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." 15. " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil...

...Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." xv. "Prophet!" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still,...tell me, I implore ! " Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." XVI. " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that Heaven that...

...he may exclaim with the dreamer in his invocation of the " wanderer from the nightly shore," — " Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted...in Gilead ? — tell me — tell me — I implore ! " But this perplexity arises, simply because he shrinks from carrying out his own principles to their...

...respite and Nepenthe, from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, oh, quaff this, kind Nepenthe, and forget the lost Lenore !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore ! " "...tell me, I implore ?" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." 3tHтer nоф beé Шben ©pieíen mir jerffreut bie franfen ©riííen, 33or bem 33ogeí unb bem 33iíbe...

...enchanted— On this home by Horror haunledTell me truly, I implore — Is there— ú there balm in G Head ? Tell me— tell me, I implore !" Quoth the raven " Nevermore." " Prophet !" said I, " thing of evilProphet still, if bird or devil ! By that heaven that bends above us — By that God we both adore...