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50 pages, Paperback
First published January 29, 1845
Yet if hope has flown awayWhile Poe is most often remembered for his short fiction, his first love as a writer was poetry, which he began writing during his adolescence. His early verse reflects the influence of such English romantics as Lord Byron, John Keats, and Percy Bysshe Shelley, yet foreshadows his later poetry which demonstrates a subjective outlook and surreal, mystic vision.
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,Charles Baudelaire noted in his introduction to the French edition of “The Raven”: “It is indeed the poem of the sleeplessness of despair; it lacks nothing: neither the fever of ideas, nor the violence of colors, nor sickly reasoning, nor drivelling terror, nor even the bizarre gaiety of suffering which makes it more terrible.”
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
Only this and nothing more.”
“There are some qualities — some incorporate things, that have a double life, which thus is made a type of that twin entity which springs from matter and light, evinced in solid and shade.”
“I stand amid the roar of a surf-tormented shore, and I hold within my hand grains of the golden sand — how few! yet how they creep through my fingers to the deep, while I weep — while I weep! O God! Can I not grasp them with a tighter clasp? O God! Can I not save one from the pitiless wave?”
“Thou, a ghost, amid the entombing trees didst glide away. Only thine eyes remained: they would not go — they never yet have gone; lighting my lonely pathway home that night, they have not left me… they follow me — they lead me through the years.”