Alone ~ By American Poet Edgar Allan Poe (1809-1849)

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  • Опубликовано: 30 ноя 2024
  • In memory of Edgar Allan Poe (1890-1849).
    Born 215 years ago on January 19th, 1809.
    Alone
    By Edgar Allan Poe
    From childhood’s hour I have not been
    As others were-I have not seen
    As others saw-I could not bring
    My passions from a common spring-
    From the same source I have not taken
    My sorrow-I could not awaken
    My heart to joy at the same tone-
    And all I lov’d-I lov’d alone-
    Then-in my childhood-in the dawn
    Of a most stormy life-
    was drawn From ev’ry depth of good and ill
    The mystery which binds me still-
    From the torrent, or the fountain-
    From the red cliff of the mountain-
    From the sun that ’round me roll’d
    In its autumn tint of gold-
    From the lightning in the sky
    As it pass’d me flying by-
    From the thunder, and the storm-
    And the cloud that took the form
    (When the rest of Heaven was blue)
    Of a demon in my view-
    Music: Midnight Textures by Silver Maple
    #edgarallanpoe #poem #poetry #alone #lonliness #darkpoetry

Комментарии • 3

  • @harmonious1051
    @harmonious1051 10 месяцев назад +1

    Kyle…… I love this! Beautiful imagery. I feel the emotion ❤

  • @irishpoetrybycandlelight
    @irishpoetrybycandlelight 10 месяцев назад +1

    Great job Kyle, lovely tone with the imagery. Bravo 👏👏👏