Deep into that darkness peering, 
Long I stood there, wondering, fearing, 
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals
Ever dared to dream before; 
But the silence was unbroken, 
And the stillness gave no token, 
And the only word there spoken
Was the whispered word, 'Lenore! '
This I whispered, and an echo
Murmured back the word, 'Lenore! '
Merely this, and nothing more.
~Alexander Zingman                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    