A Recurring Dream Within a Dream
For my own guards I've never had a thought
Which I could not set down in words
But even more distinctness
The light which I can see you through
In words
The clock struck midnight
And through my sleeping
I heard a tapping at my door
I looked but nothing lay in the darkness
And so I turned inside once more
To my amazement
There stood a raven
Whose shadow hung above my door
Then through the silence
It spoke the one word
That I shall hear for evermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Thus quoth the raven
Nevermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Thus quoth the raven
Nevermore
In words
And still the raven
Remains in my room
No matter how much I implore
No words can soothe him
No prayer remove him
And I must hear for evermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Thus quoth the raven
Nevermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Thus quoth the raven
Nevermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Thus quoth the raven
Nevermore
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Thus quoth the raven
Nevermore