I heed not that my earthly lot
Hath-little of Earth in it-
That years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute:-
I mourn not that the desolate
Are happier, sweet, than I,
But that you sorrow for my fate
Who am a passer-by.

(C) Edgar Allan Poe
01/01/2000


Best Poems of Edgar Allan Poe

• Alone
• A Dream Within A Dream
• Visit Of The Dead
• The Happiest Day, The Happiest Hour
• Sonnet- Silence
• The Lake - Early Version
• To Helen (ii)
• An Acrostic
• Elizabeth
• To -- (iii)
• To The River
• Sonnetto Science
• Tamerlane - Early Version
• In The Greenest Of The Valleys
• The Raven
• Enigma
• Stanzas
• To The Lake
• The Bells
• To -- (i)
• The Poetic Principle (essay)