Meets MCG for GA

"But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only 

That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. 

Nothing further he uttered, not a feather did he fluttered, 

Til I scarcely  more than muttered, 'other friends have flown before, 

On the morrow will he leave me, as my hopes have flown before. '

Then the bird said, 'Nevermore' "

Edgar Allen Poe