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AI x Edgar Alan Poe - The Raven | Narrated by Bots
writter: Edgar Alan Poe (Human)
voices: Murf AI
illustrations: midjourney
Artificial Intelligence powered this video
Access to the video with illustrations: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8IiPt56TvQ
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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.
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By Once upon an AIwritter: Edgar Alan Poe (Human)
voices: Murf AI
illustrations: midjourney
Artificial Intelligence powered this video
Access to the video with illustrations: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8IiPt56TvQ
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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.