[00:00:09] Once upon a midnight dreary [00:00:12] While I pondered weak and weary [00:00:17] Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore [00:00:22] While I nodded nearly napping [00:00:25] Suddenly there came a tapping [00:00:28] As of someone gently rapping [00:00:30] Tapping at my chamber door [00:00:33] Tis some visitor I muttered [00:00:36] Tapping at my chamber door [00:00:38] Only this and nothing more [00:00:43] Ah distinctly I remember it was in a bleak December [00:00:48] And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor [00:00:53] Eagerly I wished the morrow [00:00:55] Vainly I had sought to borrow from my books [00:00:58] Surcease of sorrow [00:01:00] Sorrow for the lost lenore [00:01:03] For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name lenore [00:01:08] Nameless here for evermore [00:01:24] And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain [00:01:29] Thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before [00:01:35] Presently to still the beating of my heart [00:01:38] I stood repeating [00:01:40] Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door [00:01:45] Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door [00:01:51] Merely this and nothing more [00:02:14] Out into the darkness peering [00:02:16] Long I stood there wondering fearing [00:02:19] Doubting dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before [00:02:25] But the silence was unbroken [00:02:27] And the stillness gave no token [00:02:30] And the only word there spoken was the whispered word [00:02:34] Lenore [00:02:35] This I whispered and an echo murmured back the word [00:02:39] Lenore [00:02:40] Merely this and nothing more [00:02:48] Back into the chamber turning [00:02:51] All my soul within me burning [00:02:54] Soon again I heard a tapping [00:02:56] Somewhat louder than before [00:02:59] Surely said I [00:03:00] Surely that is someone at my window lattice： [00:03:04] Let me see then what thereat is [00:03:07] And this mystery explore [00:03:10] Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore [00:03:15] Tis the wind and nothing more [00:03:23] Open wide I flung the shutter [00:03:25] When with many a flirt and flutter [00:03:28] In there stepped a stately raven [00:03:30] Of the saintly days of yore [00:03:33] Not the least obeisance made he [00:03:35] Not a minute stopped or stayed he [00:03:38] But with mien of lord or lady [00:03:41] Perched above my chamber door [00:03:44] Perched upon a bust of pallas [00:03:46] Just above my chamber door [00:03:49] Perched and sat and nothing more [00:04:12] Soon that ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling [00:04:18] By the grave and stern decorum [00:04:20] Of the countenance it wore [00:04:23] Though thy crest be shorn and shaven thou [00:04:25] I said art sure no craven [00:04:28] Ghastly grim and ancient raven [00:04:30] Wandering on the nightly shore [00:04:33] Tell me what thy lordly name is [00:04:36] On this night's plutonian shore [00:04:39] Quoth the raven [00:04:41] Nevermore [00:04:46] Now the raven sitting lonely on the placid bust spoke only [00:04:52] That one word as if his soul [00:04:54] In that one word he did outpour [00:04:57] Nothing further then he uttered [00:05:00] Not a feather then he fluttered [00:05:02] Till I scarcely more than muttered [00:05:05] Other friends have gone before [00:05:08] On the morrow he will leave me [00:05:10] As my hopes have flown before [00:05:13] Quoth the raven [00:05:16] Nevermore [00:05:22] Then methought the air grew denser [00:05:24] Perfumed by an unseen censer [00:05:27] Swung by seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor [00:05:32] Once more on the velvet sinking I betook myself to linking [00:05:37] Fancy unto fancy thinking [00:05:40] What this ominous bird of yore [00:05:43] What this grim ungainly ghastly [00:05:45] Gaunt and ominous bird of yore [00:05:48] Meant in croaking [00:05:50] Nevermore [00:06:11] Prophet Said I [00:06:13] Thing of evil [00:06:14] Prophet still if bird or devil 404

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