To F-- Poem by Edgar Allan Poe

To F--

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Beloved! amid the earnest woes
That crowd around my earthly path-
(Drear path, alas! where grows
Not even one lonely rose)-
My soul at least a solace hath
In dreams of thee, and therein knows
An Eden of bland repose.

And thus thy memory is to me
Like some enchanted far-off isle
In some tumultuous sea-
Some ocean throbbing far and free
With storms- but where meanwhile
Serenest skies continually
Just o'er that one bright island smile.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 11 September 2016

Like some enchanted far-off isle In some tumultuous sea- Some ocean throbbing far and free With storms- but where meanwhile Serenest skies continually Just o'er that one bright island smile. Warm regards for the sharing of this beautiful poem.

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* Sunprincess * 16 September 2015

............beautifully penned, everyone needs a special friend like this ★

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Mark Arvizu 14 September 2014

You light up my life.....

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