Edgar Allan Poe

(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

Edgar Allan Poe Poems

41. For Annie 12/31/2002
42. Romance 12/31/2002
43. To My Mother 12/31/2002
44. A Paean 3/25/2010
45. The Conqueror Worm 12/31/2002
46. Imitation 1/1/2004
47. The Haunted Palace 12/31/2002
48. The Happiest Day, The Happiest Hour 12/31/2002
49. Al Aaraaf 12/31/2002
50. To Helen 12/31/2002
51. Fairy-Land 12/31/2002
52. Lenore 12/31/2002
53. Elizabeth 12/31/2002
54. Spirits Of The Dead 12/31/2002
55. A Valentine 12/31/2002
56. The City In The Sea 12/31/2002
57. An Enigma 12/31/2002
58. The Bells 12/31/2002
59. Eulalie 12/31/2002
60. Bridal Ballad 12/31/2002
61. Dreamland 12/31/2002
62. Dreams 12/31/2002
63. Evening Star 12/31/2002
64. A Dream 12/31/2002
65. Eldorado 12/31/2002
66. The Raven 12/31/2002
67. Alone 12/31/2002
68. A Dream Within A Dream 12/31/2002
69. Annabel Lee 12/31/2002

Comments about Edgar Allan Poe

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    What a perfect. Songs 😍

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  • Jez Brul Jez Brul (6/10/2018 5:31:00 AM)

    Edgar Allan Poe is like an evening owl...His poems reverberate in the soul..

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    i didnt know pouya was a poet

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    I need this song to be mine

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  • Pickle (5/29/2018 2:28:00 PM)

    This guy died young but he was an amazing poet 5 stars for all is poems =D

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    This is not Edgar Allen Poe

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Best Poem of Edgar Allan Poe

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 a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In ...

Read the full of Annabel Lee


Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever!
Let the bell toll!- a saintly soul floats on the Stygian river;
And, Guy de Vere, hast thou no tear?- weep now or nevermore!
See! on yon drear and rigid bier low lies thy love, Lenore!
Come! let the burial rite be read- the funeral song be sung!-
An anthem for the queenliest dead that ever died so young-
A dirge for her the doubly dead in that she died so young.

"Wretches! ye loved her for her wealth and hated

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