Read this stanza from "the raven."

then the ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
by the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
"though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," i said, "art sure no craven,
ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore–
tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's plutonian shore! "
quoth the raven, "nevermore."

in this stanza, the poet uses imagery that appeals to the reader’s senses of

sight and sound.
smell and taste.
sight and touch.
sound and touch.