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The Raven And The King's Daughter
William Morris
I sew Nor tidings of my true-love know. The Raven. King’s daughter, sitting above the sea, I shalRate it:

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The Raven. Christmas Tale, Told By A School-Boy To His Little Brothers And Sisters
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
left, and no more might you spy. Next came a Raven, that liked not such folly He belonged, they didRate it:

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The Raven
Edgar Allan Poe
flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least oRate it:

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The Raven Days
Sidney Lanier
From friend to friend of an unspoken pain. O Raven days, dark Raven days of sorrow, Bring to us iRate it:

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The Raven Has Fled
Kurt Philip Behm
you care not a whit If it’s all empty space As a raven is perched On the yardarm so high A land birRate it:

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The Raven Has Fled
Kurt Philip Behm
you care not a whit If it’s all empty space As a raven is perched On the yardarm so high A land birRate it:

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The Raven's Shadow
William Watson
elemental sprite, Moulded of the sun and spray- Raven, dreary flake of night Drifting in the eye ofRate it:

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Advice To A Raven In Russia (1812)
Joel Barlow
deep with purple drawn from Gallic veins. No Raven's wing can stretch the flight so far As the tornRate it:

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Braid the Raven Hair
William Schwenck Gilbert
Braid the raven hair, Weave the supple tress, Deck the maiden fair In her loveliness; Paint the pretty face, Dye the coral lip, Emphasise the grace...Rate it:

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Hans Huckebein (The Unlucky Raven) Prologue
Wilhelm Busch
Sosehr sein Ende mich bewegt, Ich durft' es anders nicht vermelden. - Er stirbt - denn tragisch angelegt War der Charakter dieses Helden. His endi...Rate it:

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A Stave Of Roving Tim
George Meredith
is the wind that's best, And croak, my jolly raven! If here awhile we jigged and laughed, The like Rate it:

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A Bird’s-Eye View
Christina Georgina Rossetti
'Croak, croak, croak,' Thus the Raven spoke, Perched on his crooked tree As hoarse as hoarse could be. Shun him and fear him, Lest the Bridegroom h...Rate it:

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Hans Huckebein part one
Wilhelm Busch
young Fritz, a lively lad, And Huckebein, a raven cad. Und dieser Fritz, wie alle Knaben, Will einRate it:

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The Dirge of Wallace
Thomas Campbell
with dismay. At the window of Edward the raven did croak, Though Scotland a widow became; EaRate it:

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Variations of Greek Themes
Edwin Arlington Robinson
I A HAPPY MAN (Carphyllides) When these graven lines you see, Traveler, do not pity me; Though I be among the dead, Let no mournful word be sai...Rate it:

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A Ballad, Shewing How An Old Woman Rode Double, And Who Rode Before Her
Robert Southey
The Raven croak'd as she sate at her meal, And the Old Woman knew what he said, And she grew pale at the Raven's tale, And sicken'd and went to her...Rate it:

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Elijah Fed By Ravens
John Newton
bread; The prophet, secure from the dearth, By ravens was constantly fed. More likely to rob thanRate it:

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Legend of The Corrievrechan
George MacDonald
thou shalt twist one strand, Of the hair that is raven another; Of the golden hair thou shalt twineRate it:

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On Tweed River
Sir Walter Scott
are dancing in light. We have roused the night raven, I heard him croak As we plashed along beneathRate it:

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Rokeby: Canto VI.
Sir Walter Scott
The bittern scream'd from rush and flag, The raven slumber'd on his crag, Forth from his den theRate it:

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The Bard's Incantation
Sir Walter Scott
through the wild woodland; The owl and the raven are mute for dread, And the time is meet to awake Rate it:

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The Hanging Of Levski
Khristo Botev
is your cry so sad and heart-rending! And you, O Raven, accursed bird, On whose grave croak you of Rate it:

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The Knight's Return
Charles Kingsley
were wolves mutter, the night hawks moan, The raven croaks from the Raven-stone; What care I for hiRate it:

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The Weather Wight
Ambrose Bierce
and honors pass me by No Congress hears this raven cry!' Filled with astonishment, I spoke: 'Thou Rate it:

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To A Child Embracing His Mother
Thomas Hood
her lips the while they glow! Oh, revere her raven hair! Although it be not silver-gray; Too earRate it:

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