Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invaria... - Edgar Allan Poe
"Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears."
"Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears."
"The death of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most poetical topic in the world."
"And all I loved, I loved alone."
"From childhood's hour I have not been. As others were, I have not seen. As others saw, I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved, I loved alone."
"Lord help my poor soul."
"For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea."