Edgar Allan Poe

A Pæan (Poem by Edgar Allan Poe)

A Pæan By Edgar Allan Poe (1) How shall the burial rite be read? The solemn song be sung? The requiem for the loveliest dead, That ever died so youn…

Bridal Ballad By Edgar Allan Poe The ring is on my hand, And the wreath is on my brow; Satins and jewels grand Are all at my command. And I am happy…

The Raven By Edgar Allan Poe Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore …

Song By Edgar Allan Poe I saw thee on thy bridal day — When a burning blush came o'er thee, Though happiness around thee lay, The world all lov…

Israfel By Edgar Allan Poe In Heaven a spirit doth dwell "Whose heart-strings are a lute;" None sing so wildly well As the angel Israfel, …

Hymn (translation from the Greek Hymn to Aristogeiton and Harmodius) By Edgar Allan Poe (1) Wreathed in myrtle, my sword I'll conceal, Like thos…

Annabel Lee By Edgar Allan Poe It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of …

Fairyland By Edgar Allan Poe Dim vales — and shadowy floods — And cloudy-looking woods, Whose forms we can't discover For the tears that drip a…

The Sleeper By Edgar Allan Poe At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate vapor, dewy, dim, Exhales from out her …