Tuesday, November 19, 2013

How does the Edgar Allan Poe's poem, "The Raven", relate to his own life?Was there anything specific throughout Poe's life that inspired him to...

Yes. Poe had married his first cousin, Virginia Eliza
Clem. There was a great deal to suggest dysfunctionality in the marriage: Poe and Eliza
were first cousins; at the time of the marriage, he was twenty six and she thirteen.
Even so, he was madly in love with her, or as he stated in Annabel Lee,
"we loved with a love that was more than
love."


Poe had a morbid fear of tuberculosis, a disease
which had killed his mother and forced him to be raised by foster parents. For a long
time, he avoided serious relationships for fear that it would be spoiled by
tuberculosis. He overcame that fear when he married Eliza. In a cruel irony, Eliza
contracted tuberculosis, and lingered for several years before dying at age 25. Poe was
consumed by her impending death, and the similarity of circumstances between this and
his mother's death. A number of scholars have suggested that the untimely death of the
women in his life influenced Poe's frequent theme of the death of a beautiful woman. In
"The Raven," she is called "Lenore." Other poems, such as Anabel
Lee
and Ulalume, echo the same
theme.


The Raven speaks not so much of death but of the
pain of losing a loved one to death with which he was so familiar, a pain that refuses
to go away, as he notes in the poem:


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And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting,
still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,

And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;

And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be
lifted -- nevermore!


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