During the whole of a dull, dark soundless day In the autumn of that year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in heaven I had been passing alone on the horse's back Through the Singularly, dreary tract in the country and at length found myself, as the shades of the evening drew on Finally, as night fell, Within the view of melancholy House of Usher I know not how it was But with the first glimpse of the building, a sense of insufferable gloom pervaded my spirit but just a glimpse, some unbearable gloom pervaded my mind I looked upon the scene before me the simple landscape features of the domain Upon the bleak walls, upon the white trunks of decayed trees With the utter depression souls There was an iciness A sinking.sinking A sickening of the heart
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