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				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.
			 
					
				
				090: Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
			 
					
				
				091: Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore –
			 
					
				
				092: And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
			 
					
				
				093: Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; –
			 
					
				
				094: `Prophet!’ said I, `thing of evil! – prophet still, if bird or devil! –
			 
					
				
				095: Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
			 
					
				
				096: `Wretch,’ I cried, `thy God hath lent thee – by these angels he has sent thee’