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...burden bore — Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.'" But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking 408 Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore — What this grim, ungainly, ghastly,...

...— of Nevermore ! " But, the Eaven still beguiling All my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheel'da cushioned seat in Front of bird and bust and door...Fancy unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of yere, — What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, Gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking " Nevermore."...

...sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking What this ominous bird of ysre, — What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, Gaunt and ominous...croaking " Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, But,no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now Burn'd into my bosom's core ; This, and...

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...— Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, Of "Never — nevermore." But the Baven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight...gaunt, and ominous bird of yore, Meant in croaking, " Never more.'' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery...

...bore — Till the dirges of his hope the melancholy burden bore Of ' Nevermore ' — ' Nevermore.' " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking, "Nevermore." Thus I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned...

...one burden bore, — Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of Never — nevermore.' But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into...ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant by croaking ' Nevermore.' This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllabic expressing To the fowl, whose...

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