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And the Raven, never filtting, still is sitting, still is sitting, On that placid burst of Palase just above my chamber door. And his eyes have all the seeming of a Demon's that is dreaming And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the flor Shall be lifted NEVERMORE! | ||||||||||||||||
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