Forbore to upraise the sash.

弹簧用于打开窗户
That's it.

就是它
Edgar Allan Poe.

埃德加·爱伦·坡
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting

乌鸦不离它依然栖息依然栖息
On that pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

在那房门上方苍白的帕拉斯之像上面
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming

目光恰似睡梦中的恶魔瞳眸
And the lamp-light o'er

它身上的灯光
him steaming throws his shadow on the floor;

将它的阴影抛洒在地板之上
My soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor

而吾魂可从漂浮于地板上的阴影中
Shall be lifted...

解脱吗
Nevermore.

永不复焉
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