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Edgar Allan Poe

He is a child of an actor and an actress, namely David Poe, Jr. and Elizabeth Arnold Hopkins Poe. Poe is given credit for inventing the genres: detective fiction, American gothic tales, and science fiction.

Poe married his 13-year old cousin, Virginia Clemm. Her early death may have inspired some of his writing
Edgar Allan Poe is buried in Baltimore, Maryland. The circumstances and cause of his death remain uncertain. Annabel Lee was Poes last poem.

1. As we browse through various poems of different authors, we were particularly mesmerized by the quality and the beauty of his work. 2. Edgar Allan Poe was a flexible writer in such a way that the genre of the literary works he made ranges from horror to love. 3. We were curious about his literary work since he was one of the famous poets known up until today.

Annabel Lee

It was many and many a year ago, And this was the reason that, long ago, In a kingdom by the sea, In this kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling By the name of Annabel Lee; My beautiful Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought So that her highborn kinsman came Than to love and be loved by me. And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea. In this kingdom by the sea; But we loved with a love that was more than loveI and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.

Annabel Lee
The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and meYes!- that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than weOf many far wiser than weAnd neither the angels in Heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bring me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I feel the brig eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by th side Of my darling- my darling- my life and m bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the side of the sea.

1. The poem talks about true love, which is hard to find these days. 2. The poem is quite straightforward unlike other poems.

3. As we read through the poem it reminded us about fairytales that we used to hear in our childhood days.

Bridal Ballad
The ring is on my hand, And the wreath is on my brow; Satins and jewels grand Are all at my command. And I am happy now. And my lord he loves me well; But, when first he breathed his vow, I felt my bosom swell-For the words rang as a knell, And the voice seemed _his_ who fell In the battle down the dell, And who is happy now. But he spoke to reassure me, And he kissed my pallid brow, While a reverie came o'er me, And to the churchyard bore me, And I sighed to him before me, Thinking him dead D'Elormie, "Oh, I am happy now!"

Bridal Ballad
And thus the words were spoken, And thus the plighted vow, And, though my faith be broken, And, though my heart be broken, Behold the golden keys That _proves_ me happy now! Would to God I could awaken For I dream I know not how, And my soul is sorely shaken Lest an evil step be taken,-Lest the dead who is forsaken May not be happy now.

1. It fits us very well since it is written in the voice of a woman. 2. The story behind the poem seems to be very interesting and fascinating. 3. The poem talks about love, marriage and loss.

A Dream
In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departedBut a waking dream of life and light Hath left me broken-hearted.
Ah! what is not a dream by day To him whose eyes are cast On things around him with a ray Turned back upon the past?

That holy dream- that holy dream, While all the world were chiding, Hath cheered me as a lovely beam A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, thro' storm and night, So trembled from afarWhat could there be more purely bright In Truth's day-star?

1. The poem can be interpreted by the readers in many ways 2. It was written by Poe when he was only 18 years old 3. It makes use of abstract and imagery

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