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The Raven (Battin/Rosenberg/Edgar Allan Poe)

Once upon a midnight dreary
While I pondered, weak and weary
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore
While I nodded, nearly napping
Suddenly there came a tapping
As of some one gently rapping
Rapping at my chamber door
"'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door
Only this and nothing more."