At the end of the poem, the raven remains where it was sitting in the speaker's room.
The Raven
by Edgar Allan Poe
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 lamp-light 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!
At the end of the poem, the raven...
disappears like a demon into the floor.
flies out of the window.
flies across the room and rests on a lamp.
remains where it was sitting in the speaker's room.
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