Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, "Through thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said,"art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore- Tell me what thy lordy name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"
Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." -By Edgar Allen Poe
This is but a small sample of my favorite poem by Edgar Allen Poe. The Raven was a daark and dreary poem that was written in Febuary, 1845. I would tell you more, but this is a knowledge site, and you can just search for it. Thank you for the small amount of time you spent reading this extremely boring and pitiful article abount absolutely nothing.
-Raven D. Conners