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To F—— | Poems by Edgar Allan Poe · Ririro.com - Poetry

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Speaker 1: Beloved, amid the earnest woes that crowd around my earthly path,
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Speaker 1: drear path elas where grows not even one lonely rose.
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Speaker 1: My soul at least a solace hath in dreams of thee,
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Speaker 1: and therein nose an eden of bland repose. And thus
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Speaker 1: thy memory is to me like some enchanted far off isle,
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Speaker 1: in some tumultuous sea, some ocean throbbing far and free
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Speaker 1: with storms, but where meanwhile serenest skies continually just over
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Speaker 1: that one bright island. Smile,