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Fresh clues could solve mystery of Poe's death
2007-10-22

It has been one of the great mysteries of the literary world: the strange death of Edgar Allan Poe, perhaps the most famous American horror writer of all.

Since he died, raving insanely in a hospital bed, Poe's demise has been the subject of a multitude of theories, ranging from murder to mugging to alcoholism to political skulduggery to catching an infectious disease such as rabies. Now a leading American author, who has written a novel about Poe's death, believes that he has come up with convincing evidence that could at last solve the puzzle: brain cancer.

Matthew Pearl, author of The Poe Shadow, spent three years researching Poe, especially the circumstances of his death. He had hoped to uncover new evidence to solve a mystery that has perplexed experts for more than 150 years. He thinks he has unearthed proof that Poe had a terrible brain tumour, which could explain why he died so dramatically. 'It would explain his hallucinations and his mental state before he died,' Pearl told The Observer.
Posted by:anonymous5089

#4  Damn, damn damn, that's what I get for typing from memory. It's:



I stared him out, I didnÂ’t waver
Clean up the floor? Do me a favor!
So I finally got to savor
Some small offering from his store.

He fed me but I kept on stalling
Told him I was past recalling
Anything of his fair maiden
Anything of lost Lenore

I broke the wretched fellowÂ’s spirit
With my croaks of “Nevermore”
And IÂ’m immortalized for sure.
Posted by: Zenster   2007-10-22 16:47  

#3  From Peter Veale's pen, as toothsome a tidbit as one could ever hope for.


The RavenÂ’s Reply

Swaggering home in raven fashion
Feeling rather bold and dashing
Thought IÂ’d do some poet bashing
Saw this light above a door.

A sigh that E.A. Poe was poring
OÂ’er some problem bleak and boring
Like how to rhyme with “Ulalume”
or find a maiden named “Lenore”

And when I heard the nutter mutter
“Oh, my lost Lenore!”
I tapped my beak upon his door

Presently the joyless mortal
Opened up his gloomy portal
Eyed me with misgiving and
Inquired what my visit was for

I said I was a poor old raven
Tuckered out and seeking haven
Might I rest a while upon
the bust of Pallas oÂ’er his door?

“The bust, well if you must” he answered
Clearly shaken to the core
But what news have you of Lenore?"

By Jeeze, I mused, by flaming golly
This man is clearly off his trolley
IÂ’ll play upon his melancholy
As I perch above his door.

I said Dear Brother Poe, IÂ’m sorry.
For I cannot ease your worry.
Except that you might bring me
Some small provision from your store.

A piece of steak would do me nicely
Even offal if youÂ’re poor
Oh, then I might remember more.

“Corrupt and greedy bird he chided
Is my sorrow thus derided
One whoÂ’s lost a love as I did
On the nightÂ’s Plutonian shore?

Regards your attitude as callous
So pray quit the bust of Pallas
Where you seem disposed to spend
Half the dreary night or more

And pray clean up the raven droppings
From my floor
Before you’re banished from my door.”

I stared him out,
I didnÂ’t waver
So I finally got to savor
Some small offering from his store.

He fed me but I kept on stalling
Told him I was past recalling
Anything of his fair maiden
Anything of lost Lenore

I broke the wretched fellowÂ’s spirit
With my croaks of “Nevermore”
And IÂ’m immortalized for sure.
Posted by: Zenster   2007-10-22 16:43  

#2  The raven did it.
Posted by: Mike   2007-10-22 09:05  

#1  Wolfe too.

Also: Been saving that illustration for awhile? I LOL'd.
Posted by: Thomas Woof   2007-10-22 08:20  

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