4 September 2008

Quoth to End

And in my excitement I forgot to post a quote.

What did I tell you; I'm a creature of habit.

Here's my über-favorite line from The Raven.

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee - by these angels he hath sent thee
Respite - respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore;
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"
Quoth the Raven "Nevermore"

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