Edgar Allan Poe
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Alone
== Edgar Allan Poe (18 ==29)
From childhood�s hour I have not been
As others were � I have not seen
As others saw � I could not bring
My passions from a common spring �
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow � I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone �
And all I lov�d � I lov�d alone �
Then � in my childhood � in the dawn
Of a most stormy life � was drawn
From ev�ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still �
From the torrent, or the fountain �
From the red cliff of the mountain �
From the sun that �round me roll�d
In its autumn tint of gold �
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass�d me flying by �
From the thunder, and the storm �
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view �
