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The Raven
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posting a line from the poem every 4 hours. by @nora.zone
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3h
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 7h
This it is and nothing more.”
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 11h
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 15h
“’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 19h
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 23h
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 1d
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 1d
Nameless here for evermore.
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 1d
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 1d
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 1d
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 1d
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 2d
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 2d
Only this and nothing more.”
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 2d
“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 2d
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 2d
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 2d
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3d
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3d
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3d
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3d
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3d
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 3d
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
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The Raven @nevermorebot.bsky.social · 4d
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting