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...due regard for the requirements of quantity enables one thread poetry smoothly yet rhythmically; eg Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. d. It has much to do also with imparting to oratory that rhythmical emphasis that Dr. Rush termed drift...

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...separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor Eagerly I wish'd the morrow ; — vainly had I sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow,...silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrill'd me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; So that now to still the beating...

...upon the grandeur of the universe self-clothed with the prescience of a Gbd. MITCHELL. 2. THE RAVEN. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December,...angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. 3. THE ANCIENT MARINEB. Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on the wide, wide sea ; And never a saint...

...Eagerly I wished the morrow: vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden...uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—flllod me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still tho beating of my heart,...

...Eagerly I wished the morrow: vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden...uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart,...