Ulalume (Edgar Allan Poe Poems)
The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisp?d and sere— The leaves ...
The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisp?d and sere— The leaves ...
Lo! Death has reared himself a throne In a strange city lying alone Far down within the dim West, Where ...
PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where ...
Kind solace in a dying hour! Such, father, is not (now) my theme- I will not madly deem that power ...
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