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3.62sOpen here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
2.75sin there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore.
3.75sNot the least obeisance made he, not a minute stopped or stayed he,
3.09sbut with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door.
3.22sPerched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door.
2.67sPerched and sat and nothing more.
3.34sThough thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou...
4.74sI said. art sure no Craven, ghastly, grim and ancient Raven...
2.1swandering from the nightly shore--
4.69sTell me. Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's Plutonian shore !
2.3sQuoth the Raven: Eat my shorts.
4.19sBart, stop it ! He says "nevermore." And that's all he'll ever say.
2.32sOkay, okay.
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3.44sHmm. Then, methought, the air grew denser,
3.72sperfumed by some unseen censer, Doh ! Stupid censer.
3.8sswung by seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor.