Edgar Allan Poe

(1809-1849)

A Dream
In visions of the dark night
A Dream Within A Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
A Valentine
For her this rhyme is penned, whose luminous eyes,
Al Aaraaf
O! nothing earthly save the ray
Alone
From childhood's hour I have not been
An Enigma
"Seldom we find," says Solomon Don Dunce,
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
Bridal Ballad
The ring is on my hand,
Dreamland
By a route obscure and lonely,
Dreams
Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream!
Eldorado
Gaily bedight,
Elizabeth
Elizabeth, it surely is most fit
Eulalie
I dwelt alone
Evening Star
'Twas noontide of summer,
Fairy-Land
Dim vales- and shadowy floods-
For Annie
Thank Heaven! the crisis-
Hymn
At morn- at noon- at twilight dim-
Imitation
A dark unfathomed tide
Israfel
In Heaven a spirit doth dwell
Lenore
Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever!
Romance
Romance, who loves to nod and sing,
Serenade
So sweet the hour, so calm the time,
Song
I saw thee on thy bridal day-
Sonnet - Silence
There are some qualities- some incorporate things,
Sonnet - To Science
Science! true daughter of Old Time thou art!
Sonnet - To Zante
Fair isle, that from the fairest of all flowers,
Spirits Of The Dead
Thy soul shall find itself alone
Stanzas
In youth have I known one with whom the Earth
Tamerlane
Kind solace in a dying hour!
The Bells
Hear the sledges with the bells-
The City In The Sea
Lo! Death has reared himself a throne
The Coliseum
Type of the antique Rome! Rich reliquary
The Conqueror Worm
Lo! 'tis a gala night
The Happiest Day, the Happiest Hour
The happiest day- the happiest hour
The Haunted Palace
In the greenest of our valleys
The Lake. To --
In spring of youth it was my lot
The Raven
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
The Sleeper
At midnight, in the month of June,
The Valley Of Unrest
Once it smiled a silent dell
To --
The bowers whereat, in dreams, I see
To -- --
Not long ago, the writer of these lines,
To F--
Beloved! amid the earnest woes
To F--S S. O--D
Thou wouldst be loved?- then let thy heart
To Helen
Helen, thy beauty is to me
To Helen
I saw thee once- once only- years ago:
To M--
O! I care not that my earthly lot
To M.L.S.
Of all who hail thy presence as the morning-
To My Mother
Because I feel that, in the Heavens above,
To One In Paradise
Thou wast all that to me, love,
To The River --
Fair river! in thy bright, clear flow
Ulalume
The skies they were ashen and sober;