[30] Ulalume.

Die Wolken thürmten sich mächtig,
Die Blätter waren verdorrt,
Sie waren kraus und verdorrt,
Es war...

The skies they were ashen and sober;
    The leaves they were crispëd and sere,
    The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
    Of my most immemorial year;
It was hard by the dim lake of Auber,
    In the misty...

The Skies they were ashen and sober;
    The leaves they were crispèd and sere,
    The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
    Of my most immemorial year;
It was hard by the dim lake of Auber,
    In the misty...