The raven

The raven
The clock struck midnight
And through my sleeping
I heard a tapping at my door
I looked but nothing lay in the darkness
Ans so I turned inside once more
To my amazment
There stood a raven
Whose shadow hung above my door
Then through the silence
It spoke the one word
Thati shall hear for evermore

Nevermore
Thus quoth the raven, nevermore
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
Nevermore
Thus quoth the raven, nevermore