Chapter 2

79 comics.

131: From my books surcease of sorrow – sorrow for the lost Lenore –

132: Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;

133: Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before

134: Thrilled me – filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;

135: This it is, and nothing more,’

136: While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

137: Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before

138: `Surely,’ said I, `surely that is something at my window lattice;

139: Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore –

140: Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; –

141: Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,

142: Though its answer little meaning – little relevancy bore;