silently the raven cries
evermore, evermore, we all must die
to which we find a recluse time
nevermore, nevermore, all is sublime
to see, per chance, the third eye
all is more, all is more, the evening lies
in a bed of grass so ample
does no more, has no more, the candle
burns the night silently away
see no more, hear no more, the raven says
all in time focus the chime
as no more passes by in time
yet I see the song in death
breath no more, death is sore, in thy mind
as we walk, as we talk, in my find
to search and search thyne self
raven's cry in owlish help
the weary watcher wakes again
help my raven find a plan
help more, help some more, speak the truth
death, death, death the raven's noose
sing some more, live some more, as I cry
listen hear, listen hear, we all must die
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I would like to translate this poem
Lovely philosophical poem inevitability of death. Nicely crafted. Thanks.