I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
EDGAR ALLAN POEYet mad I am not and very surely do I not dream.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
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A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on.
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The past is a pebble in my shoe.
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Deep in earth my love is lying and I must weep alone.
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In efforts to soar above our nature, we invariably fall below it.
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It is a happiness to wonder; it is a happiness to dream.
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Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore.
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It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results.
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The true genius shudders at incompleteness – and usually prefers silence to saying something which is not everything it should be.
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All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream.
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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
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There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.
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Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
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