From which poem is this verse? 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 some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
Great, you answered "The Raven".
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- Ode to the West Wind
- I felt a Funeral in my Brain
- Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
- The Raven
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Interesting fact:
Did you know that the poet E. E. Cummings dedicated his self-published volume of poetry, No Thanks, to the fourteen publishers who had turned it down? Ouch…