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While you ponder this, enjoy a poem:


A Dream (1829)
by Edgar Allan Poe

In visions of the dark night
I have dream’d of joy departed —
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken hearted:

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And what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turn’d back upon the past?

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That holy dream — that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheer’d me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding:

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What tho’ that light, thro’ storm and night
So trembled from afar —
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth’s day-star ? —


Well, if I can't get this chapter to work....at least I will have exercised my fingers.
— Kaia