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After Edgar Allan Poe	A
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The skies they were ashen and sober	B
The streets they were dirty and drear	B
It was night in the month of October	B
Of my most immemorial year	B
Like the skies I was perfectly sober	B
As I stopped at the mansion of Shear	B
At the Nightingale perfectly sober	B
And the willowy woodland down here	B
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Here once in an alley Titanic	C
Of Ten pins I roamed with my soul	D
Of Ten pins with Mary my soul	D
They were days when my heart was volcanic	C
And impelled me to frequently roll	D
And made me resistlessly roll	D
Till my ten strikes created a panic	C
In the realms of the Boreal pole	D
Till my ten strikes created a panic	C
With the monkey atop of his pole	D
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I repeat I was perfectly sober	B
But my thoughts they were palsied and sear	B
My thoughts were decidedly queer	B
For I knew not the month was October	B
And I marked not the night of the year	B
I forgot that sweet morceau of Auber	B
That the band oft performed down here	B
And I mixed the sweet music of Auber	B
With the Nightingale's music by Shear	B
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And now as the night was senescent	E
And star dials pointed to morn	F
And car drivers hinted of morn	F
At the end of the path a liquescent	E
And bibulous lustre was born	F
'Twas made by the bar keeper present	E
Who mixed a duplicate horn	F
His two hands describing a crescent	E
Distinct with a duplicate horn	F
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And I said This looks perfectly regal	G
For it's warm and I know I feel dry	B
I am confident that I feel dry	B
We have come past the emeu and eagle	G
And watched the gay monkey on high	B
Let us drink to the emeu and eagle	G
To the swan and the monkey on high	B
To the eagle and monkey on high	B
For this bar keeper will not inveigle	G
Bully boy with the vitreous eye	B
He surely would never inveigle	G
Sweet youth with the crystalline eye	B
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But Mary uplifting her finger	B
Said Sadly this bar I mistrust	E
I fear that this bar does not trust	E
Oh hasten oh let us not linger	B
Oh fly let us fly are we must	E
In terror she cried letting sink her	B
Parasol till it trailed in the dust	E
In agony sobbed letting sink her	B
Parasol till it trailed in the dust	E
Till it sorrowfully trailed in the dust	E
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Then I pacified Mary and kissed her	B
And tempted her into the room	H
And conquered her scruples and gloom	H
And we passed to the end of the vista	E
But were stopped by the warning of doom	H
By some words that were warning of doom	H
And I said What is written sweet sister	B
At the opposite end of the room	H
She sobbed as she answered All liquors	I
Must be paid for ere leaving the room	H
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Then my heart it grew ashen and sober	B
As the streets were deserted and drear	B
For my pockets were empty and drear	B
And I cried It was surely October	B
On this very night of last year	B
That I journeyed I journeyed down here	B
That I brought a fair maiden down here	B
On this night of all nights in the year	B
Ah to me that inscription is clear	B
Well I know now I'm perfectly sober	B
Why no longer they credit me here	B
Well I know now that music of Auber	B
And this Nightingale kept by one Shear	B

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