| William Roetzheim - Poetry - 2006 - 760 pages
...above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still...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... | |
| Neil Harding McAlister - Poetry - 2006 - 161 pages
...Poe's "The Raven," and came running into the living room to read it aloud to me. The final stanza is: "And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting,...the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: What Should a Poem Be Like? And my soul... | |
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