Maxioms by Edgar Allan Poe
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
The murmur that springs
From the growing of grass.
The murmur that springs
From the growing of grass.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
There are few cases in which mere popularity should be considered a proper test of merit; but the case of read more
There are few cases in which mere popularity should be considered a proper test of merit; but the case of song-writing is, I think, one of the few.