It Quoths, and only Quoths “Nevermore.”
“Other friends have flown before— On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.”
Then the bird said, “Nevermore.”
“Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent thee Respite—respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!— Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted—
On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore—
Is there—is there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” 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 laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
Then the bird said, “Nevermore.”
“Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent thee Respite—respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!— Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted—
On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore—
Is there—is there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” 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 laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
by The “Real” Edgar Allan Poe May 05, 2022
A pretty girl with a fair attitude doesn’t know how to love so pushes everyone away, she’s Low self-esteem but wouldn’t let nobody know that , very anti- social but in front of the right crowd life of the party and she got a little chub but not too much , she a very caring person but know how to keep a grudge.
by Anxious__ray November 22, 2021
The best sis/bro you can ask for named after a bird one day and in your hand the next she's a fiter and not a quiter she is a strong harted person with determination but when she's mad run
by Totally not caydn December 08, 2021
by Turtle_Shell :D December 13, 2023
Whenever I am really pissed Raven is there to be pissed with me. She has a kind heart and I am really proud to call her my friend. That is what makes her such a great friend. She understands that sometimes I won't be able to be calmed down. When I am able to calm down Raven is the one to help me through it. Some of my favorite moments of high school so far are the opportunity to rant to my friend, my therapist, and my family.
Love you, Raven! ❤😁
Love you, Raven! ❤😁
Raven is awsome
Raven,white as the snow but is in denial of her race. is a hoe.Pretty, welcoming, great mom, is there when it counts, crazy driver,may run you over than welcome you for thanksgiving.loves stealing lighters.
Raven is a little bitch!
by Raggles Reiter and Daddy November 30, 2019
by zokerok November 24, 2021