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The Raven (Part 2) - Sven Görtz.mp3

The Raven (Part 2) - Sven Görtz.mp3
[00:00.000] 作词 : Allan Ed...
[00:00.000] 作词 : Allan Edgar
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Allan Edgar
[00:04.689]In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
[00:10.619]Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
[00:16.183]But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door -
[00:22.975]Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door -
[00:29.218]Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
[00:34.495]Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
[00:41.495]By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
[00:46.824]`Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, 'art sure no craven.
[00:54.060]Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore -
[00:59.154]Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!'
[01:05.998]Quoth the raven, 'NEVERMORE.'
[01:12.346]Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
[01:18.668]Though its answer little meaning - little relevancy bore;
[01:23.396]For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
[01:29.169]Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
[01:35.595]Bird or beast above the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
[01:41.995]With such name as 'NEVERMORE.'
[01:47.481]But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only,
[01:53.254]That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
[01:59.262]Nothing further then he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered -
[02:05.688]Till I scarcely more than muttered 'Other friends have flown before -
[02:12.846]On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.'
[02:20.865]Then the bird said, 'NEVERMORE.'
[02:27.396]Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
[02:33.300]'Doubtless,' said I, 'what it utters is its only stock and store,
[02:38.994]Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster
[02:43.879]Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore -
[02:50.436]Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore
[02:55.007]Of "NEVER-NEVERMORE."'
[02:59.814]But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
[03:04.594]Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
[03:11.908]Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
[03:17.055]Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore -
[03:22.566]What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
[03:27.608]Meant in croaking 'NEVERMORE.'
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