Nevermore

  • Dominique Fitzpatrick-O~Dinn
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many    quaint    curious volume of forgotten lore—
nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came    tapping, As    some one gently rapping,    at my chamber door.
‘Tis    visitor,’    muttered, ‘    — Only this    nothing more.’


, distinctly    remember it was in the bleak December; each separate dying ember wrought its ghost    floor.
Eagerly        wished    morrow;—vainly        had sought to borrow From    books surcease    sorrow—    for    lost Lenore—
rare    radiant maiden whom    angels name    — Nameless here    evermore.


silken, sad, uncertain rustling    purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled    with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now,    still    beating    heart,    stood repeating ‘    entreating entrance        —
late    ;—
is    .’


Presently    soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
‘Sir,’ said    , ‘or Madam, truly your forgiveness    implore; But    fact        ,    you    ,
faintly    ,    ,
scarce    sure        heard    ‘—    opened wide    ; Darkness        .
Deep into    peering, long    wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams     mortal ever dared    dream    ; silence    unbroken,    stillness gave    token,
word    spoken    whispered    , ‘  !’
,    an echo murmured back    ‘ !’ Merely        .


turning, all    within    burning,
Soon again    somewhat louder than    .
‘Surely,’        , ‘    something        window lattice; Let    see,    , what thereat    ,    mystery explore—
be    moment    ;— ‘    wind        !’


Open    flung        shutter, when,        flirt    flutter stepped    stately Raven    saintly days        yore.
Not    least obeisance made he;    minute stopped    stayed
;
,    mien    lord    lady, perched above    — bust        Pallas just    —
,    sat,    .


ebony bird beguiling    fancy    smiling,
By    grave    stern decorum        countenance        wore, ‘Though thy crest    shorn    shaven, thou,’    , ‘art
craven,
Ghastly grim    ancient        wandering    Nightly shore— Tell    lordly    on        Night’s Plutonian    !’
Quoth    ‘  .’
Much    marvelled    ungainly fowl    hear discourse    plainly, answer little meaning—    relevancy bore;
we cannot help agreeing        living human being yet    blessed    seeing    his    —
beast        sculptured    , such    ‘ .’


, sitting lonely    placid    , spoke
,    if    did outpour.
farther    uttered—    feather    fluttered— Till    scarcely        ‘Other friends have flown    —
will leave    ,    hopes    .’ ‘ .’


Startled        broken        reply        aptly    , ‘Doubtless,’            , ‘    utters                stock    store Caught    unhappy master        unmerciful Disaster Followed fast            faster        songs     burden        —
dirges    Hope    melancholy ‘ — .’


,
Straight    wheeled    cushioned seat    front    ;
,        velvet sinking,        betook myself        linking unto        , thinking    ominous    —
,    ,    , gaunt,
Meant    croaking ‘  .’
engaged    guessing,    syllable expressing whose fiery eyes    burned    bosom’s core;
divining,    head    ease reclining
cushion’s lining        lamp-light gloated o’er, violet    gloating    ,
She shall press, ah,    !


, methought,    air            denser, perfumed            unseen censer Swung    Seraphim        foot-falls tinkled         tufted    . ‘Wretch,’        cried, ‘    God hath lent thee—        these        sent Respite—        nepenthe        memories    ;
Quaff, oh    kind    forget    !’ ‘ .’


‘Prophet!’    , ‘thing    evil!    ,    devil!— Whether Tempter    ,        tempest tossed        ashore,
Desolate        undaunted,    desert land enchanted— home    Horror haunted—        ,    —
—        balm    Gilead?—    —    ,    !’ ‘ .’


‘  !’    , ‘    !—    ,    !
Heaven    bends    us—    both adore laden    ,        distant Aidenn,
clasp    sainted    —
.’
‘  .’
‘        our sign    parting,    fiend!’    shrieked, upstarting—
‘Get    !
black plume        lie        ! loneliness    !—quit        !
Take        beak    out    ,    form    off    !’ ‘ .’


,    flitting,    , pallid        ;
seeming    demon’s    ,
him streaming throws    shadow    ; lies floating
lifted—nevermore!

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