Edgar Allan Poe |
anywhoo, without further ado, Happy Halloween and enjoy some of my favorite old poems that will hopefully put you in the mood...for some soul-torturing rhymes. I've included excerpts but you can click the title of each poem for the full versions. Enjoy!
Alfred Noyes, The Highwayman
in which the Highwayman, in an eternal tribute to his dead, forbidden love, the inn-keepers daughter, rides the highway
"...and still of a winter's night, they say, when the wind is in the trees,
when the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
when the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
a highway man comes riding--
-riding-----riding----
a highwayman comes riding, up to the old inn-door..."
Edgar Allan Poe, Annabel Lee
in which the great, dark poet laments this about his undying love:
"...and 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..."
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Tithonus:
one of my very favorite, all time poets wrote this little diddy in which a man asks the gods to give him immortal life, but forgets to ask for immortal youth, and just grows older and more withered while watching Aurora, the goddess of the sunrise, renewing the day and all life every morning:
"...let me go: take back thy gift:
why should man desire in any way
to vary from the kindly race of men,
or pass beyond the goal of ordinance
Where all should pause, as is most meet for all?..."