A P (Edgar Allan Poe Poems)
How shall the burial rite be read?The solemn song be sung ?The requiem for the loveliest dead,That ever died so ...
How shall the burial rite be read?The solemn song be sung ?The requiem for the loveliest dead,That ever died so ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
I saw thee once &mdash once only &mdash years ago: I must not say how many &mdash but not many. ...
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom ...
Lo! Death has reared himself a throne In a strange city lying alone Far down within the dim West, Where ...
Thank Heaven! the crisis- The danger is past, And the lingering illness Is over at last- And the fever called ...
Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream! My spirit not awakening, till the beam Of an Eternity should ...
Thy soul shall find itself alone 'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone; Not one, of all the crowd, to ...
By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT, On a black throne ...
'Twas noontide of summer, And mid-time of night; And stars, in their orbits, Shone pale, thro' the light Of the ...
At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate vapor, dewy, dim, Exhales from ...
PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where ...
So sweet the hour, so calm the time, I feel it more than half a crime, When Nature sleeps and ...
Kind solace in a dying hour! Such, father, is not (now) my theme- I will not madly deem that power ...
In Heaven a spirit doth dwell "Whose heart-strings are a lute"; None sing so wildly well As the angel Israfel, ...
I saw thee once- once only- years ago: I must not say how many- but not many. It was a ...
From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not ...
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom ...
Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever! Let the bell toll!- a saintly soul floats on the ...
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