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Eldorado by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

ELDORADO ⁠Gaily bedight, ⁠A gallant knight, In sunshine and in shadow, ⁠Had journeyed long, ⁠Singing a song, In search of Eldorado. ⁠But he grew old— ⁠This knight so bold— And o’er his heart a shadow ⁠Fell as he found ⁠No spot of ground That looked like Eldorado. ⁠And, as his… Continue Reading

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A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

A DREAM In visions of the dark night ⁠I have dreamed of joy departed— But a waking dream of life and light ⁠Hath left me broken-hearted. Ah! what is not a dream by day ⁠To him whose eyes are cast On things around him with a ray ⁠Turned back upon… Continue Reading

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The Divine Right of Kings by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

The only king by right divine Is Ellen King, and were she mine I’d strive for liberty no more, But hug the glorious chains I wore. Her bosom is an ivory throne, Where tyrant virtue reigns alone; No subject vice dare interfere, To check the power that governs here. O!… Continue Reading

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Deep in the Earth by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

DEEP IN THE EARTH Deep in earth my love is lying And I must weep alone. Continue Reading

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The Coliseum by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

THE COLISEUM Type of the antique Rome! Rich reliquary Of lofty contemplation left to Time By buried centuries of pomp and power! At length—at length—after so many days Of weary pilgrimage and burning thirst, (Thirst for the springs of lore that in thee lie,) I kneel, an altered and an… Continue Reading

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Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

ANNABEL LEE It was many and many a year ago, ⁠In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know ⁠By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought ⁠Than to love and be loved by me. I was… Continue Reading

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The Valley of Unrest by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

THE VALLEY OF UNREST Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell; They had gone unto the wars, Trusting to the mild-eyed stars, Nightly, from their azure towers, To keep watch above the flowers, In the midst of which all day The red sun-light lazily lay…. Continue Reading

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Ulalume by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

ULALUME The skies they were ashen and sober; ⁠The leaves they were crisped and sere— ⁠The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October ⁠Of my most immemorial year; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, ⁠In the misty mid region of Weir—… Continue Reading

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Spirits of the Dead by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

SPIRITS OF THE DEAD 1 Thy soul shall find itself alone ‘Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone — Not one, of all the crowd, to pry Into thine hour of secrecy: 2 Be silent in that solitude ⁠Which is not loneliness—for then The spirits of the dead who stood… Continue Reading

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Sonnet – To Science by Edgar Allan Poe #nationalPOEtrymonth

  By WeirdMask Edgar Allan Poe, POEtry

  Science! true daughter of Old Time thou art! Who alterest all things with thy peering eyes. Why preyest thou thus upon the poet’s heart, Vulture, whose wings are dull realities? How should he love thee? or how deem thee wise, Who wouldst not leave him in his wandering To… Continue Reading

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