SEITHLINE - Der Football Culture Podcast: Nevermore

Footballerei · Jan 23, 2026 · 1h 37m

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 someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—

Only this and nothing more.”

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,

In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore;

Not the least obeisance made he; not an minute stopped or stayed he;

But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—…