The Raven
by Edgar Allan Poe Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door—“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—Only this and nothing … Read more