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4 days ago · Edgar Allan Poe. Edgar Allan Poe was an American author, poet, editor, and literary critic, considered part of the American Romantic Movement. Poe is best known for his poetry and short stories, particularly his tales of mystery and the macabre. more… All Edgar Allan Poe poems | Edgar Allan Poe Books
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4 days ago · Er reiste nach Baltimore, wo Verwandte seines Vaters lebten. Dort lebte er bei seiner Tante Maria Clemm und deren Tochter, seiner Cousine Virginia Clemm. In Baltimore erschien im Dezember 1829 eine zweite Sammlung seiner Gedichte unter dem Titel Al Aaraaf, Tamerlane and Minor Poems – diesmal nicht anonym, sondern unter dem Namen Edgar A. Poe.
4 days ago · Biografio. En 1835, en la aĝo de 36 jaroj, li edzinigis sian kuzinon Virginia Clemm, tiutempe 13-jara.La biografoj atentigas, ke tiu ĉi geedziĝo alportis al li ekvilibron kaj dank' al tio li povis sin dediĉi pli trankvile al verkado kaj atribuas tion al la konflikta karaktero de Poe, kiu estus serĉinta ĉe Virginia iun ankoraŭ ne tro edukita, kiu ne havus antaŭjuĝojn pri li kaj admirus ...
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4 days ago · Marin Poetry Center welcomes poets and lovers of poetry from all backgrounds and values diversity, equity, inclusion, and justice. We are committed to being an organization in which every member, regardless of ability, age, class, education, ethnicity, gender identity, geographic location, immigration status, national origin, race, religion, sexual orientation, and additional or overlapping ...
5 days ago · Emily Dickinson (2414 poems) 2. Madison Julius Cawein (1231 poems) 3. Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1136 poems) 4. William Wordsworth (1016 poems) 5. Robert Burns (986 poems) 6. Edgar Albert Guest (945 poems) 7. Thomas Moore (849 poems) 8. Robert Service (831 poems)
5 days ago · The which I could not love the less; So lovely was the loneliness. Of a wild lake, with black rock bound. And the tall pines that tower 'd around. But when the night had thrown her pall. Upon that spot, as upon all, And the wind would pass me by. In its stilly melody, My infant spirit would awake.
5 days ago · There broad-armed oaks, the copses' maze, The cold sea -wind detain; Here sultry Summer overstays. When Autumn chills the plain. Self-sown my stately garden grows; The winds and wind-blown seed, Cold April rain and colder snows. My hedges plant and feed. From mountains far and valleys near.
