...more... "Tell me what thy Lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still,...clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting...

...said I, "thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!— By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore— Tell this soul with sorrow...maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of...

...said I, "thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore— Tell this soul with sorrow...maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of...

...però sempre els ulls fidels, antigues 13. L'estrofa clau del text anglès («The Raven») diu així: «Prophet!» said I, «thing of evil! — prophet...that bends above us — by that God we both adore— / Teli this soul with sorrow laden ir, within the distant Aidenn. / It shall clasp a sainted mainden...

...Is there, is there balm in Gilead?" tell me, tell me, I implore!" 90 Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! prophet still,...this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,40 It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore, 95 Clasp a rare and radiant...

..."thing of evil — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that heaven that bends above us — by what God we both adore, Tell this soul with sorrow laden...maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of...

...Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore!" "Prophet!" cried I, "thing of evil !— prophet still, if bird or devil ! By that...maiden, whom the angels name Lenore ; Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore !" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore!" "Be that word our sign...

...First, shall he find peace in forgetfulness; second, is there peace in the future, and at last he cries 'Tell this soul with sorrow laden, if within the distant...maiden whom the angels name Lenore. Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." He knows the answer beforehand, yet he cannot keep from...

...works of art should begin — for it was here, at this point of my preconsiderations, that I ftrst put pen to paper in the composition of the stanza:..."thing of evil! prophet still if bird or devil! By thai heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore, Tell this soul with sorrow laden, if...

...of sorrow and despair". At this moment Poe puts his pen to paper and writes the climax of the poem: "Prophet", said I, "thing of evil! prophet still if...soul with sorrow laden, if within the distant Aidenn, Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven "Nevermore." The writing...