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...Haven, " Never moro." " Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend, I shrieked, upstarting — Get thee back into the tempest, and the Night's Plutonian shore! , Leave no black plume as a token ofthat lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door !...