AncienEdgar Poe." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still issitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above... Read More
AncienEdgar Poe." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is
sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber
door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that
is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his
shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating
on the floor
