Literary treasure

In visions of the dark night

I have dreamed of joy departed-

But a waking dream of life and light

Hath left me broken-hearted

.Ah! what is not a dream by day

To him whose eyes are cast

On things around him with a ray

Turned back upon the past?

That holy dream- that holy dream,

While all the world were chiding

,Hath cheered me as a lovely beam

A lonely spirit guiding.

What though that light, thro' storm and night,

So trembled from afar-

What could there be more purely bright

In Truth's day-star?


Edgar Allan Poe was a great person and he wrote some good poems. I know a litle about his story once edgar allan poe wrote a famous story. He won a prize of writing the poem I realy dont remember the name of the poem he wrote. After that edgar deticated him self to just writing poem. Edgar Allan Poe wrote a story called "The Cask Of Amontillado", the story was about him making himself famous and there was a day were everybody in the city dressed as a clown edgar use to drink alot, and he was marrried to his cousin. The person took advantage of edagr and when he was drunk he took him to the dungen. From there i didnt know what happen.