Ravens have long held a significant role in ancient mythologies and folktales. For instance, Noah dispatches a white raven from the ark in Hebrew folklore to assess conditions. Meanwhile, Ovid’s Metamorphoses recounts the tale of a raven that begins as white before Apollo; enraged by its delivery of a message revealing a lover’s infidelity, he curses the bird, turning its white feathers into black. Greek and Roman mythologies, too, have their share of raven lore. Across various cultures, this bird is often portrayed as a messenger or guardian of the spirit realm, possessing an aura of mystique.
In poetry and literature, ravens have been prominent subjects and symbols, embodying mystery, darkness, wisdom, death, bad omen, etc. These poems use this philosophical bird’s enigmatic and mystical nature, drawing inspiration from symbolic meanings in diverse mythologies and cultures. They encapsulate the bird’s dark and mysterious essence, whether echoing the darker aspects or presenting a more nuanced perspective – sometimes portraying them as bad omens or symbols of wisdom or leaving the ambiguity of mystery. Some poems simply portray ravens as ordinary birds.
Ravens in these poems evoke emotions ranging from melancholy and foreboding to mystery and fear, creating a supernatural aura. Against moonlit skies, these solitary creatures become emblematic of solitude and mystery, lending an extraterrestrial atmospheric quality to the poetry.
‘The Three Ravens’ is an Old English folk ballad in the songbook ‘Melismata’ compiled by Thomas Ravenscroft in 1611.
There were three rauens sat on a tree,
downe a downe, hay downe, hay downe,
There were three rauens sat on a tree,
with a downe,
‘The Raven’ by Edgar Allan Poe presents an eerie raven who incessantly knocks over the speaker’s door and says only one word – “Nevermore.”
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.
‘The Human Abstract’ from William Blake’s ‘Songs of Experience’ criticizes traditional Christian values favoring human reason.
Pity would be no more,
If we did not make somebody Poor;
And Mercy no more could be,
If all were as happy as we;
‘Twenty-One Love Poems XIII’ by Adrienne Rich is a poem about same-sex relationships and how couples experience a new, uncharted love.
The rules break like a thermometer,
quicksilver spills across the charted systems,
we’re out in a country that has no language
no laws, we’re chasing the raven and the wren
‘Sweeney Among the Nightingales’ reflects the modern world’s degraded state through its layered allusions, symbolism, and imagery.
Apeneck Sweeney spread his knees
Letting his arms hang down to laugh,
The zebra stripes along his jaw
Swelling to maculate giraffe.
‘The Waste Land,’ epitomizing literary modernism, is one of the most important poems of the 20th century, portraying its despondent mood.
April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
‘Sweeney Erect’ presents the complex and ambiguous state of Sweeney, in turn questioning civilization’s state in the modern world.
And the trees about me,
Let them be dry and leafless; let the rocks
Groan with continual surges; and behind me
Make all a desolation. Look, look, wenches!
‘The Bells’ by Edgar Allan Poe is a musical poem. In it, the poet depicts the various sounds bells make and the events they symbolize.
Hear the sledges with the bells—
Silver bells!
What a world of merriment their melody foretells!
How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,
‘Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird’ by Wallace Stevens uses the blackbird as a way to describe the relations between humankind, nature, and emotions.
Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird.
‘The Eagle’ is a poem that captures the strength of the majestic bird, inspiring readers to reach for the heights of their own potential.
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.