The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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the raven by Edgar Allan Poe! Once upon a midnight dreary while I pondered, weak and weary over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, while I nodded, nearly napping suddenly there came a tapping as of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. This some visitor, I muttered, tapping at my chamber door. Only this and nothing more. Ah, distinctly. I remember it was in the bleak december, and each separate, dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor Diggory. I wish tomorrow vainly I had sought to borrow from my books, surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the last lenore, for the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore! Nameless here forever more! And the silken, sad, 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 I stood repeating the some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door. Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door. This it is nothing more