And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming;
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadows on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor;
Shall be lifted--nevermore!
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadows on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor;
Shall be lifted--nevermore!
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