Lenore- Edgar Allen Poe

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Ryan Waddell

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Description

A classic piece I wanted to do to highlight my ability to read in a cryptic manner with emotional inflection throughout that changes.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Senior (55+)

Accents

African (General) British (General) Indian (Hindi) North American (General)

Transcript

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once upon a midnight dreary while I pondered weak and weary over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten law. While I nodded nearly napping. Suddenly there came a tapping as someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. Tis some visitor, I muttered, tapping at my chamber door. Only this and nothing more. Ah, distinctly I remember it was a bleak December, and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly, I wished for the morrow vainly. I had sought to borrow from my books a crease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lenore for the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Liner Nameless here forever more.