Quoth the Raven – 404

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 visitor,” I muttered,
“tapping at my chamber door —
Only this and nothing more.”

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