Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
EDGAR ALLAN POEPoetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
EDGAR ALLAN POEDeep in earth my love is lying and I must weep alone.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWords have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.
EDGAR ALLAN POEWe had always dwelled together, beneath a tropical sun, in the Valley of the Many Colored Grass.
EDGAR ALLAN POEScience has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAll that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POELet my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
EDGAR ALLAN POEFalse hope is nicer than no hope at all.
EDGAR ALLAN POEEven with the utterly lost, to whom life and death are equally jests, there are matters of which no jest can be made.
EDGAR ALLAN POELeave my loneliness unbroken.
EDGAR ALLAN POEI became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
EDGAR ALLAN POEBooks, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAll that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
EDGAR ALLAN POEA lie travels round the world while truth is putting her boots on.
EDGAR ALLAN POE