Edgar Allan Poe

(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

Edgar Allan Poe Poems

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

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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 ...

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To Helen - 1848

I saw thee once- once only- years ago:
I must not say how many- but not many.
It was a July midnight; and from out
A full-orbed moon, that, like thine own soul, soaring,
Sought a precipitate pathway up through heaven,
There fell a silvery-silken veil of light,
With quietude, and sultriness, and slumber,
Upon the upturned faces of a thousand
Roses that grew in an enchanted garden,

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