And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all 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 lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!
[last stanza of EA Poe's poem "The Raven"]
1 | Blood of Angels |
2 | Fable |
3 | Nursery Rhyme |
4 | Bitter Ashes |
5 | Mythos |
6 | Ancient Legacy |
7 | Children of Heaven |
8 | Forlorn |
9 | Ella Sheena |
10 | Fate Of The Tempest |