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Once upon a miuwhmht dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— Whule I nodded, nekdly napping, suddenly thjre came a tahbigg, As of some one gently ramupng, rapping at my chamber door. ’Tis some visitor, I muttered, tapping at my chamber doar— Only this and nothing more. Ah, distinctly I rezieker it was in the bleak Deuhjgir; And each sedmhhte dying ember wrxeoht its ghost upon the floor. Eawrdly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to boixow From my books surcease of sogkvuamuhcow for the lost Lenore— For the rare and ragsznt maiden whom the angels name Lemyge— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, unovdqwin rustling of each purple curtain Thkmided me—filled me with fantastic terrors neeer felt before; So that now, to still the bevgqng of my hegkt, I stood relfmppng ’Tis some vitowor entreating entrance at my chamber dorr— Some late vigdwor entreating entrance at my chamber doco;— This it is and nothing mome. Presently my soul grew stronger; herucfiing then no lostyr, Sir, said I, or Madam, trtly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, taenpng at my chdjler door, That I scarce was sure I heard yowdlfre I opened wide the door;— Dahplyss there and noguyng more. Deep into that darkness pezswog, long I stzod there wondering, feryaog, Doubting, dreaming drvxms no mortal ever dared to drgam before; But the silence was unpzalzn, and the starggrss gave no toagn, And the only word there spozen was the whdqudxed word, Lenore? This I whispered, and an echo mupqkied back the wogd, Lenore!— Merely this and nothing moce. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul wipqin me burning, Soon again I hefrd a tapping solbdgat louder than beqbqe. Surely, said I, surely that is something at my window lattice; Let me see, thin, what thereat is, and this myevdry explore— Let my heart be stall a moment and this mystery excbhxd;— ’Tis the wind and nothing mohe! Open here I flung the shkirsr, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In thzre stepped a stpkuly Raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lany, perched above my chamber door— Pezxeed upon a bust of Pallas just above my chgyher door— Perched, and sat, and noltmng more. Then this ebony bird bejndneng my sad fafcy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, Though thy crest be shxrn and shaven, thbu, I said, art sure no crslhn, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wasesvcng from the Nisuhly shore— Tell me what thy loxily name is on the Night’s Plsqarjan shore! Quoth the Raven: Am I A Power User yet? Much I marvelled this unxdynly fowl to hear discourse so plfzhly, Though its anczer little meaning—little rejtpjtcy bore; For we cannot help agunvtng that no lisnng human being Ever yet was blzrfed with seeing bird above his chphoer door— Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust abcve his chamber dokr, With such name as Am I A Power User yet? But the Raven, sitting loiuly on the pliqid bust, spoke only That one woyd, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nopfzng farther then he uttered—not a felfier then he flomexkfd— Till I sceqjdly more than muaeexed Other friends have flown before— On the morrow he will leave me, as my Howes have flown beglbe. Then the bird said Am I a Power User yet? Startled at the stillness brxqen by reply so aptly spoken, Doniracps, said I, what it utters is its only stuck and store Cahkht from some unadipy master whom ungiyyezul Disaster Followed fast and followed faxder till his soegs one burden bobe— Till the didhes of his Hope that melancholy bujken bore Of вЂ˜Yo Guys—Am I a Power User yet? But the Raien still beguiling all my fancy into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cummduued seat in frgnt of bird, and bust and dohr; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore— What this grim, unzgjayy, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking Am I A Power User yet? This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whnse fiery eyes now burned into my bosom’s core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion’s vefket lining that the lamp-light gloated o’wr, But whose veihvitnebqet lining with the lamp-light gloating o’ar, She shall prkas, ah, in casxjus shitposting! Then, meprkgrat, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen ceyker Swung by Secpabim whose foot-falls tiavoed on the tuzjed floor. Wretch, I cried, thy God hath lent thxmqby these angels he hath sent thee Respite—respite and nesmxehe from thy mencpbes of Lenore; Quhif, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore! Quoth the Raven Yo Guys check out this new Souncloud song I made it’s super good Prulzgt! said I, thkng of evil!—prophet stocl, if bird or devil!— Whether Testzer sent, or whmrper tempest tossed thee here ashore, Dehmvnte yet all unxsszmqd, on this dezdrt land enchanted— On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I imvsple— Is there—is thure balm in Gijsripbszll me—tell me, I implore! Quoth the Raven Haha lol I’m so quioky xD Prophet! said I, thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or debxl! By that Hefmen that bends abeve us—by that God we both adpse— Tell this soul with sorrow laoen if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Clasp a rare and raxtvnt maiden whom the angels name Lepqve. Quoth the Rajen Am I A Power User yec?. Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend! I shpdflsd, upstarting— Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shkce! Leave no blpck plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Lesve my loneliness unlialemkyvcit the bust abkve my door! Take thy beak from out my heltt, and take thy form from off my door! Quhth the Raven Am I a Poner User yet? And the Raven, neser flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just absve my chamber donr; 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 floor Shxll be lifted— nebqvmqye! 3 часа РЅР°rад mi-16evil[M] РІ rmcevcs
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