THE RAVEN: PLOT
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- It was a bleak, cold December.....
- While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.”
- “Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore
- Tap, Tap, Tap
- “Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent theeRespite—respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore;Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!”
- NEVERMORE!
- What does it mean? The bird is like a haunting memory of my long lost love Lenore!
- NEVERMORE!
- Will this Raven ever leave? He will never leave and I will sulk in my own grief.
- NEVERMORE!
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