The Simpsons
S2E3: Treehouse of Horror
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Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! I shrieked, upstarting. Get back into thy tempest... and the night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul has spoken. Leave my loneliness unbroken ! Quit the bust above my door !
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