Dr. No - Day 3

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,

By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,

"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,

Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore—

Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"

                                  Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

- Edgar Allen Poe

Image copied from Édouard Manet, Le Corbeau