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Edgar Allan Poe

(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

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A Dream Within A Dream


Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
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  • Carlos Echeverria (5/1/2012 10:49:00 AM)

    http: //www.bronxhistoricalsociety.org/poecottage.html
    I live near Poe Cottage, and when I see it, well, only Poe could express my feelings. (Report) Reply

  • Joseph Poewhit (5/1/2012 5:39:00 AM)

    I think POE was telling us to be weary of the other side of the ocean of dreams. That sand in the hand tells us of it's waywardness. (Report) Reply

  • Hannah Reed (4/30/2012 9:39:00 PM)

    Oh, my sweet dear Poe, you have parted from us now, but your memory, your Dream lives on. We have not forgotton your final ammends, we shall take shelter within your words, take console within your sleep, your restful slumber. The grains of sand shall not escape our grasp, yet someday, when that day comes, it must. Poe, dark and dreary Poe, we possess common grounds, I promise not to dissapoint you. (Report) Reply

  • Rita Odeh (4/22/2012 9:15:00 PM)

    In a dream,
    I saw a caged bird.
    When I woke up,
    you were near me
    fluttering (Report) Reply

  • Rita Odeh (4/22/2012 9:14:00 PM)

    In a dream,
    I saw a caged bird.
    When I woke up,
    you were near me
    fluttering (Report) Reply

  • Amber Glistener (4/11/2012 10:03:00 PM)

    I love Edgar Allan Poe! He stirs up everything inside me and only few authors and poets have been able to do that to me. Especially when I can relate. (Report) Reply

  • Kaitlyn Henrique (4/8/2012 7:58:00 PM)

    Love this poem! It is amazing piece of literature. I've read it a thousand times and it's still beautiful! (Report) Reply

  • Besa Dede (3/21/2012 10:56:00 PM)

    One very fine piece of art! Beautiful poem from one of my favorite poets (Report) Reply

  • Sidi Mahtrow (2/3/2012 7:38:00 PM)

    In Poe's dark forbidding night
    When there can be no sight
    Of the dangers lurking near
    Of which there is much to fear.
    But in the inner peace of Poe
    With the scratch of pen, his words flow
    Capturing his tortured thoughts in kind
    A parable, to escape the world that binds,
    To set him free to dream
    Of that which is not as seem.

    As he awaits the judgement day.

    s (Report) Reply

  • Rosi Fousse (1/29/2012 11:20:00 PM)

    I recited this poem to my boyfriend, he looked as if he was gunna cry. I asked what's wrong. He said I'm in love with a dork lol. I smacked him and he said he's glad he is inlove with such a beautiful dork. I love him so much [3 (Report) Reply

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