Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
EDGAR ALLAN POEAll that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
More Edgar Allan Poe Quotes
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That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful.
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Even in the grave, all is not lost.
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The believer is happy. The doubter is wise.
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception.
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If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.
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Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.
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Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.
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Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.
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Never to suffer would never to have been blessed.
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Books, indeed, were his sole luxuries.
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A lie travels round the world while truth is putting her boots on.
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
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The rudiment of verse may, possibly, be found in the spondee.
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