| The happiest day - the happiest hour
My sear'd and blighted heart hath known, The highest hope of pride and power, I feel hath flown. Of power! said I? yes! such I ween; But they have vanish'd long, alas! The visions of my youth have been - But let them pass. And, pride, what have I now with thee? Another brow may even inherit The venom thou hast pour'd on me Be still, my spirit! The happiest day - the happiest hour Mine eyes shall see - have ever seen, The brightest glance of pride and power, I feel - have been: But were that hope of pride and power Now offer'd with the pain Even then I felt - that brightest hour I would not live again: For on its wing was dark alloy, And, as it flutter'd - fell An essence - powerful to destroy A soul that knew it well. - E.A. Poe |
| The happiest day - the happiest hour
My sear'd and blighted heart hath known, The highest hope of pride and power, I feel hath flown. Of power! said I? yes! such I ween; But they have vanish'd long, alas! The visions of my youth have been - But let them pass. And, pride, what have I now with thee? Another brow may even inherit The venom thou hast pour'd on me Be still, my spirit! The happiest day - the happiest hour Mine eyes shall see - have ever seen, The brightest glance of pride and power, I feel - have been: But were that hope of pride and power Now offer'd with the pain Even then I felt - that brightest hour I would not live again: For on its wing was dark alloy, And, as it flutter'd - fell An essence - powerful to destroy A soul that knew it well. - E.A. Poe |
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