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Be that word our sign of parting, bird, or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting: "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! Quit the bust above...

Zehn schottische Lieder verdentscht von W.B. Macdonald. Schott. und Deutsch - Page 64
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Edgar Allen Poe - "The Philosophy of Composition"

Babette Lippmann - 2007 - 72 pages

...words start with ab: "Be that our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!...Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul has spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken !-quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart,...

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