The Raven与书上一致.docVIP

The Raven Edgar Allan Poe (1809?849) Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weakry. Over many a quint and curious volume of forgotten lore. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one rapping, rapping at my chamber door. Tis some visitor, I muttered, tapping at my chamber door-- Only this, and nothing more.从前一个阴郁的子夜，我独自沉思，慵懒疲竭， 面对许多古怪而离奇、并早已被人遗忘的书卷； 当我开始打盹，几乎入睡，突然传来一阵轻擂， 仿佛有人在轻轻叩击——轻轻叩击我房间的门环。 “有客来也”，我轻声嘟喃，“正在叩击我的门环， ???????? 惟此而已，别无他般。”  Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak Dece