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...Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil ! — Whether Tempter sent, or tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On...

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...uepenthe, and forgSt this lost Lenore !" Quoth the raven, " Nevermore !" xv. "Piophct!" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet still, if bird or devil! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tdss'd thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home...

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...Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost LENORB !" Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." "Prophet !" said I, " thing of evil ! — prophet...whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet aU undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I...

...burden rhymes drearily with " the memories of Lenore,1' — how to the haunted man's questioning " Is there — is there balm in Gilead ? — tell me...— I implore !" — "quoth the Raven, ' Nevermore ;' "—how to the fierce avaunt, " Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door...

...angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe, from thy memories of Lenore ! Quaff, O, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore...there balm in Gilead ? — tell me, tell me, I implore !" XVI. "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that heaven that...

...Quaff, 0 quaff, this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! ' Quoth the Raven : ' 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...

...Quaff, 0 quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the Raven, " Never more !" " Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still,...devil! — Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest toss'd thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted, — On this home...