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...kind nepei 'he, 2 and forget this lost Lenore!' XV. " Prophet!" said I, " thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil Whether tempter sent, or whether...this desert land enchanted— On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore— Is there—it there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore...

...Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the mven, " Nevermore !" "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil !— prophet still,...or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest toss'd thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home...

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

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

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

...Quaff, oh ! quaff this kind Nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore." Quoth the Raven, " Nevermore." "Prophet," said I, "thing of evil!— Prophet still,...or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest toss'd thee here ashore — Desolate, yet all undaunted, On this desert land enchanted, On this home...

...oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " IB. " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil !— prophet still,...or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest toss'd thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home...

...Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore ! " Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " " Prophet ! " said I, " thing of evil! — prophet still,...or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest toss'd thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home...

...Quaff, O 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...