Die Poesie des „Nevermore“ – Edgar Allan Poes dunkle Romantik

„Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
‚‘Tis some visitor,‘ I muttered, ‚tapping at my chamber door –
Only this, and nothing more.‘“

(Edgar Allan Poe, „The Raven“)

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