poe's pooem -Alone

[seeking-alhouda]

Alone From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone. Then- in my childhood, in the dawn Of a most stormy life- was drawn From every depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun that round me rolled In its autumn tint of gold, From the lightning in the sky As it passed me flying by, From the thunder and the storm, And the cloud that took the form (When the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my view. Edgar Allan Poe

[the head]

waw, I like sad peom and at the same time look up. Thanks sisy.Realy, your peom is affective. I hope all we can kill sadness to live in the hapiness.

[seeking-alhouda]

waw, I like sad peom and at the same time look up. Thanks sisy.Realy, your peom is affective. I hope all we can kill sadness to live in the hapiness.

yes , sadness is a part of our life , i think we must experience it to know the real meaning of happiness. wish that your life was, is, and will be full of happiness

[EL BITAOUI ABDESLAM]

y ru so sad dear

[seeking-alhouda]

y ru so sad dear

In life we experience both happiness and sorrow; Hope you enjoyed the poem. thanks for your reply

[EnglishMan]

Thanks
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