Poe-Chopin Poem by John Bannister Tabb

Poe-Chopin



O'er each the soul of Beauty flung
A shadow mingled with the breath
Of music that the Sirens sung,
Whose utterance is death.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,death,music
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