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...— Perch'd upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — Perch'd and sat and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,...night's Plutonian shore : Quoth the raven, ' Nevermore !-' O Much I marvell'd this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning...

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