of the new fallen snow,
Gave the lustre of mid-day
to objects below...
When what to my wondering
eyes should appear?
I knew in a moment it must be Count Stahd Von Zarovich
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came...
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, DARK FANG! now, REAPER! now, HECKLE and JECKLE!
On, DARK STAR! on TWILIGHT! on, ROÄC and RIPTAIL!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
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