The Bells (Edgar Allan Poe Poems)
I Hear the sledges with the bells- Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, ...
I Hear the sledges with the bells- Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, ...
By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT, On a black throne ...
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 ...
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 ...
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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