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 ...
Thy soul shall find itself alone 'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone; Not one, of all the crowd, to ...
How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's universal throne; Her woods - her winds - her mountains ...
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 ...
How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's universal throne; Her woods- her wilds- her mountains- the intense ...
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