Edgar Allan Poe

(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

Eulalie - Poem by Edgar Allan Poe

I dwelt alone
In a world of moan,
And my soul was a stagnant tide,
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Comments about Eulalie by Edgar Allan Poe

  • Madhabi Banerjee (8/22/2016 1:24:00 PM)

    a heart touching written (Report) Reply

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  • Akachukwu Lekwauwa (8/1/2016 1:48:00 PM)

    there is this sensitive touch to the soul which from the flow in this poem (Report) Reply

  • (7/30/2016 11:03:00 PM)

    The wording and the flow of the poem from beginning to end is simply superb. (Report) Reply

  • Stella Allou (7/23/2016 7:47:00 AM)

    wow....i love everything about this piece (Report) Reply

  • Elizabeth Bloomfield (7/8/2016 5:11:00 PM)

    I love how the poem flows, the rhyming at the end keeps a steady beat. (Report) Reply

  • Robert Murray Smith (7/2/2016 7:33:00 PM)

    Great poem. I learn t a lot about sytyle. (Report) Reply

  • (6/11/2016 11:00:00 AM)

    Such a cool poem. he's one of my role models (Report) Reply

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  • Elizabeth Bloomfield (5/16/2016 10:29:00 PM)

    I love this poet, so many great poems written by him. (Report) Reply

  • Zoila T. Flores (5/16/2016 1:31:00 PM)

    Edgar Allan Poe's been admired by so many for his originality to describe different situations. So, I want to also write down my love thoughts: . Hope you like it.

    Love’s a Strange Friend
    I’ve bet to love and lost again,
    Deep in heart, it’s not the same,
    Strange because he was a friend,
    Although, stops by now and then.

    Nights with no sleep, trouble in deep,
    Eyes to the sky, as sign of deny,
    Breathe with some fear, eye with a tear,
    Love stops by, now and then.

    Tracing your loved one, waiting to come,
    Sighting his face, no-way, no-why,
    Playful to you, teasing your glum,
    Tossing your blows, up to the sky.

    By Zoila T Flores
    (Report) Reply

  • Ahanotu Vivian (5/2/2016 3:25:00 AM)

    Nice piece i love it (Report) Reply

  • Bishal Paudel (4/29/2016 3:36:00 AM)

    nice poem I really like it awasome (Report) Reply

  • Vivek Kumar (4/25/2016 1:12:00 AM)

    wow.. it is an awesome poem.... (Report) Reply

  • (4/14/2016 6:13:00 PM)

    So, she's a blonde? Interesting. (Report) Reply

  • Subhas Chandra Chakra (4/10/2016 9:46:00 AM)

    It's a nice poem indeed.
    A new hope of withstaning loneliness.
    Thanks Poemhunter for sharing it with us.
    (Report) Reply

  • (4/1/2016 4:26:00 PM)

    Very well described. Filled with emotions. I enjoyed it. (Report) Reply

  • Sourabh Mishra (3/8/2016 9:17:00 PM)

    Really a great piece of art full of emotions.. Liked the piece. Though never got a chance to Read him and it was my first time.. I really enjoyed it. (Report) Reply

  • Moira Cameron (3/8/2016 5:05:00 PM)

    What a beautiful writer Poe is. There is such a longing and passion in his words. (Report) Reply

  • Amar Agarwala (3/6/2016 10:09:00 PM)

    A wonderful description of the poets musings. (Report) Reply

  • Navod Dilhara (2/23/2016 9:33:00 AM)

    What kind of doldrum? of course you have a fine rhythm. and though the poem was short, it comes with a lamentation.. (Report) Reply

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