| - A Dream
[by Edgar Allan Poe (1827)] [Verse 1:] In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departed But a waking dream of life and light Hath left me broken-he... - A Dream Within A Dream
[by Edgar Allan Poe (1827)] Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow You are not wrong, who deem That my days have bee... - Dead Men's Love
There was a damned successful Poet; There was a Woman like the Sun And they were dead They did not know it They did not know their time was done They did not kn... - Doubts
[Rupert Brooke] When she sleeps, her soul, I know, Goes a wanderer on the air, Wings where I may never go, Leaves her lying, still and fair, Waiting, empty, la... - Dreamland
[by Edgar Allan Poe (1844)] [Verse 1:] Bottomless vales and boundless floods, And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods, With forms that no man can discover For ... - Jenny
[Nathaniel Lee] I dreamt, I saw my girl last night Alive as you and me I say: "But Jenny, you are dead" "I'll never die" said she "I missed you every day" said... - Of Paradise And Love
[by Edgar Allan Poe (1827)] Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream! My spirit not awakening, till the beam Of an Eternity should bring the morrow Yes! tho... - Sleeping Out: Full Moon
They sleep within I cower to the earth, I waking, I only High and cold thou dreamest, O queen, high-dreaming and lonely They sleep within They sleep within We ... - Song
[Rupert Brook] All suddenly the wind comes soft, And Spring is here again; And the hawthorn quickens with buds of green, And my heart with buds of pain My hea... - Sonnet Of Silence
[Edgar Allan Poe] There are some qualities - some incorporate things, That have a double life, which thus is made A type of that twin entity which springs Fro... - That You
[William Shakespeare] O, that you were yourself! But, love, you are No longer yours than you yourself here live: Against this coming end you should prepare, An... - The Call
[Rupert Brooke] Out of the nothingness of sleep, The slow dreams of Eternity, There was a thunder on the deep: I came, because you called to me I broke the Ni... - The Spirits Of The Dead
[by Edgar Allan Poe (1827)] 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 se... - Two Parted
[Georg Byron] When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken – hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour... - Wood
(The curse) [Howard Phillips Lovecraft] They cut it down, and where the pitch-black aisles Of forest night had hid eternal things, They scaled the sky with tow...
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