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077: Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
078: This it is, and nothing more.
079: On this home by horror haunted – tell me truly, I implore.
080: Merely this and nothing more.
081: `Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!’ I shrieked upstarting
082: Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.’
084: ’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door.
085: Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing
086: Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
087: This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
088: Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore
089: Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
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