Maxioms by Edgar Allan Poe
With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
I have great faith in fools--self-confidence my friends call it.
I have great faith in fools--self-confidence my friends call it.
I have great faith in fools - self-confidence my friends will call it.
I have great faith in fools - self-confidence my friends will call it.
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
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Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
You are not wrong who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.