Edgar Allan Poe

(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

A Dream Within A Dream - Poem by Edgar Allan Poe

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
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Comments about A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe

  • Rookie Sam Francis (9/19/2012 6:18:00 PM)

    Yuo are da shittest cunt (Report) Reply

    66 person liked.
    127 person did not like.
  • Rookie - 266 Points Natasa To (9/13/2012 7:19:00 AM)

    Poem is great. I Love it. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 23,467 Points Sandra Feldman (8/11/2012 4:57:00 AM)

    Poe's ecstatic poetry,
    Will live always within me. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Nelsia Loraine-smith (8/8/2012 8:08:00 PM)

    this is sooooooooooooooo beautiful.....treasure your dreams regardless for a man is dead when his dreams die! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie November Rain (8/8/2012 2:14:00 AM)

    an amazing poem, i [3 it (Report) Reply

  • Rookie S... Che (8/4/2012 11:29:00 PM)

    A beautiful poem..... rate 10 (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 39 Points Malini Kadir (7/30/2012 6:19:00 AM)

    This poem always touches me....profound! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 15 Points Naseeru Taneemu Annuree (7/26/2012 7:35:00 AM)

    Love it! ! It is amazing the poet's constantly in unintentional love with the negative part of life. I shall re-read rhe poem now! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Kat Kat (7/22/2012 4:39:00 AM)

    Life is  vague,  like a mist..our existence is fleeting. Whether brief or longlived, nevertheless, it remains to be just a few grains of the golden sand, everyday slipping through our grasp..before we know it..it is almost/ or is over..and all our pertinent and pressing important achivements, hopes and dreams and aspirations (whether you are a great person, politician, a movie star or a nobody) during our lifetime is now nothing more than a memory, a myth or legend, like a dream with a dream, soon it is pffft finito, gone done, forgotten. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Mia E (7/11/2012 9:50:00 AM)

    I think Poe spoke of his inability to stop his constant losses, the many losses he endured.


    ...Through my fingers to the deep,
    While I weep- while I weep!
    O God! can I not grasp
    Them with a tighter clasp?
    O God! can I not save
    One from the pitiless wave? ... (Report) Reply

  • Rookie In Abubakr (7/3/2012 10:47:00 AM)

    Amazing! ! i love this poem :) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Molly Hunter (5/21/2012 1:33:00 PM)

    I wished i could have met this man! - a truly inspiring poem. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Hellen Mafupa (5/17/2012 11:12:00 AM)

    awesome............................................. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Miss Darkness (5/15/2012 1:29:00 PM)

    totally loved it! ! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Mangesh Sonawane (5/7/2012 2:02:00 PM)

    Beautiful... How I wish I lived in his time. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie 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

  • Rookie Hanin Hussam Shalabiah (5/1/2012 9:03:00 AM)

    really amazing poem (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 164 Points 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

  • Rookie 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

  • Rookie 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










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