A Dream Poem by Edgar Allan Poe
A Dream
In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed-
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.
Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
That holy dream- that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar-
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day-star?
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Simply brilliant poem by the famous classic Edgar Allan Poe, most deserving Classic poem of the day.
It is only in our dreams that we have the freedom to be whoever we can not during the day.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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6/4/2023 7:20:29 AM # 1.0.0.1113
to me it sucks i think he can do better
i think so to
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