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But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch’s high estate
Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow, Shall dawn upon him, desolate and round about his home
The glory that blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story, of the old time entombed.
The Fall of the House of Usher
By Edgar Allan Poe
