• 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.

    I stand amid the roar
    Of a...

  • It was many and many a year ago,
    In a kingdom by the sea,
    That a maiden there lived whom you may know
    By the name of Annabel Lee;
    And this maiden she lived with no other thought
    Than to love and be loved by me.

    I was a child and she was a child,
    In this kingdom by the sea:
    But we loved with a love that was more than love -
    I and my Annabel Lee;...

  • So sweet the hour, so calm the time,
    I feel it more than half a crime,
    When Nature sleeps and stars are mute,
    To mar the silence ev'n with lute.
    At rest on ocean's brilliant dyes
    An image of Elysium lies:
    Seven Pleiades entranced in Heaven,
    Form in the deep another seven:
    Endymion nodding from above
    Sees in the sea a second love.
    Within the...

  • I saw thee once - once only - years ago:
    I must not say how many - but not many.
    It was a July midnight; and from out
    A full-orbed moon, that, like thine own soul, soaring,
    Sought a precipitate pathway up through heaven,
    There fell a silvery-silken veil of light,
    With quietude, and sultriness, and slumber,
    Upon the upturned faces of a thousand
    ...

  • Thou wast all that to me, love,
    For which my soul did pine-
    A green isle in the sea, love,
    A fountain and a shrine,
    All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,
    And all the flowers were mine.

    Ah, dream too bright to last!
    Ah, starry Hope! that didst arise
    But to be overcast!
    A voice from out the Future cries,
    "On! on!"- but o'er the Past...

  • I dwelt alone
    In a world of moan,
    And my soul was a stagnant tide,
    Till the fair and gentle Eulalie became my blushing bride—
    Till the yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride.

    Ah, less—less bright
    The stars of the night
    Than the eyes of the radiant girl!
    That the vapor can make
    With the moon-tints of purple and pearl,
    Can vie with...

  •           [54] An . . . .

    In des Verstandes eitler Ueberhebung
    Verkündete ich einst die „Macht der Sprache,“
    Bestritt, daß ein Gedanke je erwache,
    Für den das Wort ohnmächtig zur Belebung.
    5 Und gleichsam,...

  •      [45] An Annie.

    Dem Himmel sei Dank,
    Die Gefahr ist vorüber!
    Wohl bin ich noch krank,
    Doch das schreckliche Fieber,
    5 Das Lebensfieber,
    Ist glücklich bekämpft,
    Ist endlich gedämpft.

    ...
  •      [51] An F . . . S.

    Geliebte! In dem Ungemach,
    Das sich in meinen Pfad gedrängt,
    (Ein rauher Pfad, steinicht und brach,
    Von allen Seiten eingeengt), –
    5 Kennt meine Seele einen Ort,
    Dessen sie...

  • [21] An Helene.

    Ich sah dich einmal, einmal nur – vor Jahren.
    Es war in einer Julinacht; vom klaren,
    Gestirnten Himmel, wo in sichrer Schwebe
    Der volle Mond eilends die Bahn durchlief,
    5 Fiel weich und...