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The Raven Lyrics. 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 ...
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—.
Analysis. Poe credited two chief literary works in the genesis and composition of ‘The Raven’: he got the idea of the raven from Charles Dickens’s novel Barnaby Rudge (whose title character has a pet raven, Grip – the same name of Dickens’s own pet raven in real life), and he borrowed the metre for his poem from Elizabeth Barrett Browning’s poem ‘Lady Geraldine’s Courtship’.
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 lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—nevermore!
by Edgar Allan Poe(published 1845) 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-.
The Raven. "The Raven" menggambarkan kunjungan misterius gagak di tengah malam ke narator, seperti yang diilustrasikan oleh John Tenniel (1858). " The Raven " adalah puisi naratif oleh penulis Amerika Serikat, Edgar Allan Poe, pertama kali dipublikasikan pada Januari 1845. Puisi ini bekisah mengenai gagak berbicara misterius yang mengunjungi ...
Leave my loneliness unbroken!Šquit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!fl Quoth the Raven, fiNevermore.fl 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 ...
