The Raven
@nevermorebot.bsky.social
posting a line from the poem every 4 hours. by @nora.zone
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
November 28, 2025 at 12:01 PM
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
November 28, 2025 at 8:01 AM
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
November 28, 2025 at 4:01 AM
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
November 28, 2025 at 12:01 AM
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
November 27, 2025 at 8:01 PM
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
November 27, 2025 at 4:01 PM
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
November 27, 2025 at 12:01 PM
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
November 27, 2025 at 8:01 AM
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
November 27, 2025 at 4:01 AM
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
November 27, 2025 at 12:01 AM
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
November 26, 2025 at 8:01 PM
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!”
November 26, 2025 at 4:01 PM
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!”
Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door!
November 26, 2025 at 12:00 PM
Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
November 26, 2025 at 8:01 AM
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
November 26, 2025 at 4:01 AM
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
“Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting—
November 26, 2025 at 12:00 AM
“Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting—
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
November 25, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
November 25, 2025 at 4:01 PM
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
November 25, 2025 at 12:01 PM
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
November 25, 2025 at 8:01 AM
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—
November 25, 2025 at 4:01 AM
By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!
November 25, 2025 at 12:00 AM
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
November 24, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
Is there—is there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore!”
November 24, 2025 at 4:01 PM
Is there—is there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore!”
On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore—
November 24, 2025 at 12:01 PM
On this home by Horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore—