The Raven piccolo

Estratto da The Raven (il corvo) - E.A.Poe

Nota: In questo lavoro l'Inchiostro ferrogallico sta ossidando, causando il virare del colore dal nero brillante al brunito rossiccio che siamo abituati ad associare al testo dei manoscritti antichi


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.”
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood
E.A. Poe - The Raven


codice: 173
larghezza (cm): 58
altezza (cm): 30
disponibile subito: si
valuta tempi: Tempi di spedizione
supporto: Vellum
materiali e strumenti: Inchiostro ferrogallico, Penna d'oca
Note: Il vellum è stato inchiodato su pala lignea con angoli in legno dorato