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.
`'Tis some visitor, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'
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.
`'Tis some visitor, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'
Wonderful!
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ReplyDeleteAnnalisa
Lovely.
ReplyDeleteYou are doing more of your lettering I hope that means you are feeling better ?
cheers, parsnip