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(I actually had to look up “redux” to make sure that it wasn’t a synonym of “reduce”.)

Anyway…

So, you probably don’t recall — because I hardly did — that about year ago Leo and I wrote a Lisp program to randomly generate “poems” by randomly selecting words from The Raven. Leo has recently been reading my Lisp book (heaven help him!), and got interested in revisiting our old program. Rather than just rehash it, I thought that we could do something a bit more clever this time around, I explained n-gram language models (although not in those terms), and then hash tables, with the goal of writing much more interesting poems.

Leo started out in Snuffy Code, which is a programming language he invented for himself some time ago, and which is actually pretty close to what computer scientists call pseudo-code. Here’s his Snuffy Code version of the algorithm:

20180822SnuffyCodeRaven

You can see bits of our working on the data structures at the top, and to the right is a bit of our work on translating his Snuffy Code into Lisp. Here’s the Lisp:

(defvar *table* (make-hash-table :test #'equal))

(defun learn ()
  (clrhash *table*)
  (loop for sentence in *sentences*
        do
        (loop for (cur nxt) on `(:start ,@sentence :end)
                 do (push nxt (gethash cur *table*)))))

(defun compose-line ()
  (loop with cur = :start
        as options = (gethash cur *table*)
        as nxt = (nth (random (length options)) options)
        until (eq nxt :end)
        do (setq cur nxt)
        collect cur))

(defun compose-poem ()
  (loop for sentence in *sentences*
        as this-length = (length sentence)
        if (= this-length 0)
        do (print nil)
        else do (print (loop for random-line = (compose-line)
                              until (= this-length (length random-line))
                              finally (return random-line)))))

(In the previous post what is here called *sentences* was there called patterns, or p.)

All you need to do, then is:

(learn)
(compose-poem)

Et voila! (I’ve replaced the nils at paragraph breaks with double newlines.)

(DARKNESS PEERING LONG I PONDERED WEAK AND OMINOUS BIRD OR DEVIL)
(THEN THE RARE AND SAT ENGAGED IN THERE WONDERING FEARING)
(THIS EBONY BIRD AND THIS GRIM UNGAINLY FOWL TO BORROW)
(BY HORROR HAUNTED TELL THIS KIND NEPENTHE FROM AN UNSEEN CENSER)
(QUAFF OH QUAFF OH QUAFF OH QUAFF THIS MYSTERY EXPLORE)
(BUT THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)

(ON THE FACT IS THERE BALM IN THE NIGHTLY SHORE)
(WRETCH I PONDERED WEAK AND FOLLOWED FASTER TILL I SHRIEKED UPSTARTING)
(THOUGH THY MEMORIES OF A TAPPING AT MY FANCY INTO SMILING)
(FANCY UNTO FANCY THINKING WHAT THY FORM FROM AN UNSEEN CENSER)
(QUAFF OH QUAFF THIS I OPENED WIDE THE BUST AND STORE)
(TILL HIS CHAMBER DOOR)

(SHE SHALL CLASP A FEATHER THEN NO LIVING HUMAN BEING)
(IS SOMETHING AT MY HEART BE SHORN AND NOTHING MORE)
(NOTHING FARTHER THEN THIS AND BUST OF A FLIRT AND AN UNSEEN CENSER)
(OVER MANY A DEMONS THAT ONE WORD HE FLUTTERED)
(RESPITE AND CURIOUS VOLUME OF EVIL PROPHET SAID NEVERMORE)
(FOR THE LAMP-LIGHT GLOATED O ER)

(SIR SAID I NODDED NEARLY NAPPING SUDDENLY THERE SPOKEN)
(TIS THE PLACID BUST ABOVE HIS SONGS ONE GENTLY RAPPING)
(STARTLED AT MY BOOKS SURCEASE OF LORD OR BEAST UPON THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(ON THE RAVEN OF THE SAINTLY DAYS OF LORD OR DEVIL)
(PERCHED UPON A SAINTED MAIDEN WHOM THE SCULPTURED BUST OF THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(BACK THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)

(AS A MINUTE STOPPED OR BEAST UPON THE RAVEN OF YORE)
(THIS EBONY BIRD OF SORROW FOR THE COUNTENANCE IT WORE)
(TELL ME TELL ME AS OF BIRD BEGUILING MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(NOT A TAPPING TAPPING TAPPING AT MY HOPES HAVE FLOWN BEFORE)
(BUT THE SILENCE WAS UNBROKEN QUIT THE BIRD OF FORGOTTEN LORE)
(THEN METHOUGHT THE TUFTED FLOOR)

(BY THE SHUTTER WHEN WITH THE GRAVE AND THE CHAMBER DOOR)
(SWUNG BY THAT LIES FLOATING ON THE LAMP-LIGHT O ER)
(TIS THE SHUTTER WHEN WITH SORROW LADEN IF HIS CHAMBER DOOR)
(SHE SHALL CLASP A DEMONS THAT IS DREAMING DREAMS NO LONGER)
(SOME ONE GENTLY RAPPING RAPPING AT MY HEART BE LIFTED NEVERMORE)
(THAT IS ITS ONLY WORD LENORE)

(DESOLATE YET ALL THE ONLY THIS AND THIS KIND NEPENTHE AND THE FLOOR)
(FOR THE SILENCE WAS SURE I HEARD YOU CAME A TAPPING TAPPING)
(FANCY THINKING WHAT THIS SOUL WITHIN THE TEMPEST TOSSED THEE HERE I IMPLORE)
(SIR SAID I WHEELED A RARE AND THE STILLNESS GAVE NO CRAVEN)
(TIS SOME VISITOR I PONDERED WEAK AND THIS DESERT LAND ENCHANTED)
(NOT A TOKEN OF FORGOTTEN LORE)

(SHALL PRESS AH DISTINCTLY I HAD SOUGHT TO DREAM BEFORE)
(IN THE CUSHIONS VELVET SINKING I WISHED THE LAMP-LIGHT O ER)
(BUT THE FOWL WHOSE FIERY EYES NOW BURNED INTO THE LAMP-LIGHT GLOATED O ER)
(AH DISTINCTLY I CRIED THY SOUL WITH SUCH NAME LENORE)
(QUOTH THE COUNTENANCE IT IS SITTING STILL IF WITHIN THE NIGHTLY SHORE)
(AND SO APTLY SPOKEN)

(IT UTTERS IS I HEARD A BUST SPOKE ONLY WORD LENORE)
(WRETCH I SAT ENGAGED IN THE MORROW HE)
(TIS SOME LATE VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(SOME VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY SOUL IN FRONT OF LENORE)
(CAUGHT FROM SOME LATE VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(OF A STATELY RAVEN NEVERMORE)

(QUOTH THE SHUTTER WHEN WITH MY HEART BE THAT IS DREAMING)
(BUT THE WHISPERED AND NOTHING FARTHER THEN HE UTTERED NOT A BUST OF YORE)
(SWUNG BY REPLY SO FAINTLY YOU CAME RAPPING AT EASE RECLINING)
(THAT NOW BURNED INTO THAT IS ON THIS AND NOTHING MORE)
(DESOLATE YET ALL THE AIR GREW DENSER PERFUMED FROM THE ANGELS NAME LENORE)
(THAT NOW TO DREAM BEFORE)

(TIS SOME LATE VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(AND THE RAVEN STILL A FEATHER THEN THE LAMP-LIGHT GLOATING O ER)
(GET THEE BY THE SEEMING OF THE FLOOR)
(AND BUST AND RADIANT MAIDEN WHOM THE BIRD BEGUILING MY DOOR)
(TIS SOME VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY HEART AND MORE)
(PRESENTLY MY DOOR)

(TO THE ONLY STOCK AND THIS AND AN UNSEEN CENSER)
(SHALL PRESS AH DISTINCTLY I WHISPERED AND FOLLOWED FASTER TILL THE WHISPERED WORD LENORE)
(FANCY UNTO FANCY THINKING WHAT THEREAT IS AND NOTHING MORE)
(DOUBTLESS SAID I WHEELED A BUST ABOVE HIS CHAMBER DOOR)
(FOLLOWED FASTER TILL I THING OF SOME VISITOR I SHRIEKED UPSTARTING)
(LEAVE MY CHAMBER DOOR)

(THEN UPON A SAINTED MAIDEN WHOM THE ANGELS NAME LENORE)
(BUT WHOSE FOOT-FALLS TINKLED ON THIS EBONY BIRD OF EACH PURPLE CURTAIN)
(AND NEPENTHE FROM THY SOUL FROM MY SOUL WITH THE RAVEN SITTING)
(SIR SAID I SCARCE WAS UNBROKEN QUIT THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(TIS SOME LATE VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(BE SHORN AND NOTHING MORE)

(THRILLED ME WITH MY HEART BE STILL IF BIRD OF LENORE)
(MEANT IN THAT SHADOW ON THE SAINTLY DAYS OF YORE)
(MEANT IN GILEAD TELL ME AS IF WITHIN THE RAVEN STILL IS AND SO PLAINLY)
(BIRD OR FIEND I FLUNG THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(WHILE I STOOD THERE CAME A MINUTE STOPPED OR STAYED HE)
(THIS DESERT LAND ENCHANTED)

(WRETCH I WISHED THE FACT IS ON THE RAVEN NEVER FELT BEFORE)
(EVER YET WAS IN GUESSING BUT THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(PERCHED UPON THE TEMPEST AND STERN DECORUM OF LENORE)
(TELL ME I HEARD YOU CAME TAPPING AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(MERELY THIS SOUL WITH MY CHAMBER TURNING ALL THE ONLY WORD THERE SPOKEN)
(THIS DESERT LAND ENCHANTED)

(BY HORROR HAUNTED TELL ME TRULY YOUR FORGIVENESS I REMEMBER IT WORE)
(WHAT THY BEAK FROM AN ECHO MURMURED BACK INTO THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(BUT THE FACT IS SITTING LONELY ON THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(MEANT IN GILEAD TELL THIS GRIM UNGAINLY FOWL TO DREAM BEFORE)
(THIS GRIM UNGAINLY FOWL WHOSE VELVET-VIOLET LINING THAT THE MORROW HE)
(RESPITE AND SO PLAINLY)

(THEN METHOUGHT THE GRAVE AND FORGET THIS I THING OF MY WINDOW LATTICE)
(AS A RARE AND CURIOUS VOLUME OF PARTING BIRD OR DEVIL)
(TIS THE ONLY WORD AS A MIDNIGHT DREARY WHILE I WAS THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(RESPITE AND FORGET THIS HOME BY THESE ANGELS HE FLUTTERED)
(AND FOLLOWED FAST AND SO THAT ONE WORD THERE CAME RAPPING AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(THEN THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)

(LEAVE ME I SAID I NODDED NEARLY NAPPING SUDDENLY THERE SPOKEN)
(TELL THIS I STOOD THERE CAME A QUAINT AND NOTHING MORE)
(FOLLOWED FAST AND THE PALLID BUST OF HIS SOUL FROM THE DISTANT AIDENN)
(EAGERLY I MUTTERED TAPPING SOMEWHAT LOUDER THAN MUTTERED OTHER FRIENDS HAVE FLOWN BEFORE)
(BUT WITH MIEN OF PALLAS JUST ABOVE US BY THAT GOD HATH SPOKEN)
(ONCE UPON THE FLOOR)


Before going any father I must point out some of the gems from this run, and a few others from other runs of the same code:

(QUAFF OH QUAFF OH QUAFF OH QUAFF THIS MYSTERY EXPLORE)
(FANCY UNTO FANCY THINKING WHAT THY FORM FROM AN UNSEEN CENSER)
(TIS SOME VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY HEART AND MORE)
(PROPHET STILL IS SOMETHING AT MY LONELINESS UNBROKEN QUIT THE RAVEN OF LENORE)
(RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE AND FLUTTER)
(QUOTH THE CUSHIONS VELVET LINING WITH FANTASTIC TERRORS NEVER NEVERMORE)

and my personal favorite:

(THOUGH ITS ANSWER LITTLE MEANING LITTLE MEANING LITTLE MEANING LITTLE MEANING LITTLE RELEVANCY BORE)

That was fun. After Leo went off to other things I decided to do a little refinement of my own, so I did a trivial little hack to improve the flow a little. First I rewrote the data by separating the paragraphs (whereas, in *sentences* there’s no concept of a paragraph, except for the nils between them.) That is, I created this structure:

(defparameter *paragraphs*
  '(
    (
     (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  I muttered  tapping at my chamber door  )
     (            Only this and nothing more  )
     )
    (
     (    Ah  distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December  )
     (And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor  )
     (    Eagerly I wished the morrow  vainly I had sought to borrow )
     (    From my books surcease of sorrow sorrow for the lost Lenore  )
     (For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore  )
     (            Nameless here for evermore  )
     )
...and so on...
))

Then, by integrating learning and composition, and then simply localizing the global *sentence*, which both the learning and composition use, first to 3-paragraph windows for learning, and the to each paragraph for composition:

(defun compose-progressive-poem ()
  (loop for (p1 p2 p3) on *paragraphs*
        do (let ((*sentences* (append p1 (append p2 p3)))) (learn))
        (print '==============)
        (let ((*sentences* p1))
          (compose-poem))))

we get much better conceptual localization:

(EAGERLY I HAD SOUGHT TO STILL THE RARE AND NOTHING MORE)
(AH DISTINCTLY I WISHED THE BEATING OF EACH PURPLE CURTAIN)
(THIS IT IS AND CURIOUS VOLUME OF EACH PURPLE CURTAIN)
(WHILE I REMEMBER IT WAS IN THE BEATING OF FORGOTTEN LORE)
(TIS SOME LATE VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(AH DISTINCTLY I STOOD REPEATING)
==============
(TIS SOME LATE VISITOR ENTREATING ENTRANCE AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(AH DISTINCTLY I OR MADAM TRULY YOUR FORGIVENESS I STOOD REPEATING)
(THIS IT WAS SURE I SCARCE WAS NAPPING AND NOTHING MORE)
(NAMELESS HERE I SCARCE WAS SURE I HAD SOUGHT TO BORROW)
(SIR SAID I OR MADAM TRULY YOUR FORGIVENESS I STOOD REPEATING)
(NAMELESS HERE I IMPLORE)
==============
(PRESENTLY MY HEART I SCARCE WAS UNBROKEN AND NOTHING MORE)
(AND SO FAINTLY YOU CAME TAPPING AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(DEEP INTO THAT I WHISPERED AND SO FAINTLY YOU HERE I STOOD REPEATING)
(MERELY THIS IT IS I HEARD YOU CAME RAPPING)
(THIS IT IS I STOOD THERE AND NOTHING MORE)
(AND SO FAINTLY YOU CAME RAPPING)
==============
(PRESENTLY MY SOUL WITHIN ME SEE THEN NO TOKEN)
(TIS THE WIND AND THE SILENCE WAS THE CHAMBER DOOR)
(BACK THE SILENCE WAS SURE I OPENED WIDE THE WHISPERED AND NOTHING MORE)
(BUT THE STILLNESS GAVE NO MORTAL EVER DARED TO DREAM BEFORE)
(DEEP INTO THE FACT IS I SCARCE WAS SURE I SURELY THAT I IMPLORE)
(DOUBTING DREAMING DREAMS NO TOKEN)
==============
(NOT THE STILLNESS GAVE NO MORTAL EVER DARED TO DREAM BEFORE)
(LET MY CHAMBER TURNING ALL MY SOUL WITHIN ME BURNING)
(DEEP INTO THAT DARKNESS PEERING LONG I WHISPERED AND NOTHING MORE)
(TIS THE LEAST OBEISANCE MADE HE NOT THE ONLY WORD LENORE)
(DEEP INTO THE SAINTLY DAYS OF THE WHISPERED AND NOTHING MORE)
(TIS THE WHISPERED WORD LENORE)
==============
(THEN WHAT THY LORDLY NAME IS SOMETHING AT MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(PERCHED AND ANCIENT RAVEN WANDERING FROM THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(THOUGH THY CREST BE STILL A TAPPING SOMEWHAT LOUDER THAN BEFORE)
(TELL ME SEE THEN THIS EBONY BIRD BEGUILING MY WINDOW LATTICE)
(SOON AGAIN I SAID I SURELY THAT IS AND NOTHING MORE)
(BY THE LEAST OBEISANCE MADE HE)
==============
(PERCHED UPON A MINUTE STOPPED OR BEAST UPON THE SAINTLY DAYS OF YORE)
(NOT A FLIRT AND ANCIENT RAVEN OF THE SCULPTURED BUST OF YORE)
(IN THERE STEPPED A MINUTE STOPPED OR LADY PERCHED ABOVE MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(TELL ME WHAT THY LORDLY NAME IS ON THE COUNTENANCE IT WORE)
(WITH MIEN OF LORD OR LADY PERCHED ABOVE HIS CHAMBER DOOR)
(PERCHED UPON THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
==============
(THOUGH THY LORDLY NAME AS MY SAD FANCY INTO SMILING)
(THEN THIS EBONY BIRD SAID ART SURE NO LIVING HUMAN BEING)
(THEN THE RAVEN SITTING LONELY ON THE MORROW HE WILL LEAVE ME AS NEVERMORE)
(FOR WE CANNOT HELP AGREEING THAT ONE WORD AS NEVERMORE)
(THOUGH THY CREST BE SHORN AND STERN DECORUM OF THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(BY THE NIGHTLY SHORE)
==============
(FOLLOWED FASTER TILL HIS SOUL IN THAT NO LIVING HUMAN BEING)
(CAUGHT FROM SOME UNHAPPY MASTER WHOM UNMERCIFUL DISASTER)
(FOLLOWED FAST AND FOLLOWED FAST AND FOLLOWED FAST AND STORE)
(TILL I MARVELLED THIS UNGAINLY FOWL TO HEAR DISCOURSE SO PLAINLY)
(TILL I SCARCELY MORE THAN MUTTERED OTHER FRIENDS HAVE FLOWN BEFORE)
(NOTHING FARTHER THEN HE FLUTTERED)
==============
(ON THE MORROW HE UTTERED NOT A FEATHER THEN HE FLUTTERED)
(ON THE MORROW HE UTTERED NOT A CUSHIONED SEAT IN THAT MELANCHOLY BURDEN BORE)
(ON THE RAVEN STILL BEGUILING ALL MY HOPES HAVE FLOWN BEFORE)
(TILL I SCARCELY MORE THAN MUTTERED OTHER FRIENDS HAVE FLOWN BEFORE)
(FOLLOWED FASTER TILL I WHAT IT UTTERS IS ITS ONLY STOCK AND DOOR)
(FANCY UNTO FANCY INTO SMILING)
==============
(STARTLED AT THE STILLNESS BROKEN BY REPLY SO APTLY SPOKEN)
(STRAIGHT I WHEELED A CUSHIONED SEAT IN FRONT OF BIRD OF YORE)
(WHAT THIS AND OMINOUS BIRD OF NEVER NEVERMORE)
(WHAT THIS I SAT DIVINING WITH MY HEAD AT EASE RECLINING)
(ON THE FOWL WHOSE FIERY EYES NOW BURNED INTO SMILING)
(OF NEVER NEVERMORE)
==============
(BUT WHOSE FOOT-FALLS TINKLED ON THE LAMP-LIGHT GLOATED O ER)
(THIS I BETOOK MYSELF TO THE FOWL WHOSE FOOT-FALLS TINKLED ON THE TUFTED FLOOR)
(THIS GRIM UNGAINLY GHASTLY GAUNT AND OMINOUS BIRD OF LENORE)
(WRETCH I BETOOK MYSELF TO THE LAMP-LIGHT GLOATING O ER)
(ON THE CUSHIONS VELVET SINKING I CRIED THY MEMORIES OF YORE)
(BUT NO SYLLABLE EXPRESSING)
==============
(WRETCH I SAT DIVINING WITH THE LAMP-LIGHT GLOATING O ER)
(QUOTH THE FOWL WHOSE FIERY EYES NOW BURNED INTO MY BOSOMS CORE)
(RESPITE AND MORE I SAT ENGAGED IN GUESSING BUT NO SYLLABLE EXPRESSING)
(RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE RESPITE AND MORE I THING OF LENORE)
(WRETCH I SAT ENGAGED IN GUESSING BUT NO SYLLABLE EXPRESSING)
(SHE SHALL PRESS AH NEVERMORE)
==============
(WRETCH I CRIED THY MEMORIES OF EVIL PROPHET SAID I IMPLORE)
(CLASP A RARE AND RADIANT MAIDEN WHOM THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(PROPHET SAID I CRIED THY MEMORIES OF EVIL PROPHET STILL IF WITHIN THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(RESPITE RESPITE AND RADIANT MAIDEN WHOM THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(QUAFF OH QUAFF OH QUAFF OH QUAFF THIS DESERT LAND ENCHANTED)
(QUOTH THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
==============
(IS THERE IS THERE BALM IN GILEAD TELL THIS DESERT LAND ENCHANTED)
(PROPHET SAID I THING OF EVIL PROPHET SAID I IMPLORE)
(CLASP A SAINTED MAIDEN WHOM THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(QUOTH THE TEMPEST TOSSED THEE BACK INTO THE ANGELS NAME LENORE)
(TELL ME TELL THIS SOUL WITH SORROW LADEN IF WITHIN THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(QUOTH THE DISTANT AIDENN)
==============
(AND MY HEART AND TAKE THY FORM FROM OFF MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(TAKE THY SOUL WITH SORROW LADEN IF BIRD OR FIEND I SHRIEKED UPSTARTING)
(TELL THIS SOUL FROM OFF MY SOUL FROM OFF MY DOOR)
(PROPHET SAID I THING OF EVIL PROPHET SAID I SHRIEKED UPSTARTING)
(SHALL CLASP A DEMONS THAT HEAVEN THAT GOD WE BOTH ADORE)
(AND MY CHAMBER DOOR)
==============
(LEAVE NO BLACK PLUME AS A DEMONS THAT SHADOW ON THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(AND HIS SHADOW ON THE RAVEN NEVER FLITTING STILL IS DREAMING)
(AND THE LAMP-LIGHT O ER HIM STREAMING THROWS HIS SHADOW ON THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
(BE THAT LIE THY BEAK FROM OFF MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(AND THE LAMP-LIGHT O ER HIM STREAMING THROWS HIS SHADOW ON THE NIGHTS PLUTONIAN SHORE)
(AND THE RAVEN NEVERMORE)
==============
(ON THE PALLID BUST OF PALLAS JUST ABOVE MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(AND THE RAVEN NEVER FLITTING STILL IS SITTING STILL IS SITTING)
(AND HIS SHADOW ON THE SEEMING OF PALLAS JUST ABOVE MY CHAMBER DOOR)
(AND HIS EYES HAVE ALL THE SEEMING OF A DEMONS THAT IS DREAMING)
(AND THE PALLID BUST OF A DEMONS THAT LIES FLOATING ON THE FLOOR)
(SHALL BE LIFTED NEVERMORE)