By that heaven that bends above usby that God we both adore Tell this soul, with sorrow laden, if within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore!" Quoth the Raven, "Never more." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!"

By that heaven that bends above usby that God we both adore Tell this soul, with sorrow laden, if within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore!" Quoth the Raven, "Never more." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!"

Quoth our good king, Thy name is Little John, And thou hast long time serv'd Earl Huntington: Because thou left'st him not in misery, A hundred marks I give thee yearly fee, And from henceforth thou shalt a squire be.

quoth hefor the Cook was a tall, stout man"seest thou