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Edgar Allan Poe "Alone" poem art print A4 print of my artwork originally made with ink. This artwork features an illustration of Edgar Allan Poe and a his poem Alone. An ideal gift for poetry lovers.

Edgar Allan Poe (1809–1849)

Alone

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 loved—I loved alone—
Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
Of a most stormy life—was drawn
From every 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


All my artwork is hand painted in the UK by myself and the prints are professionally printed to order on my London studio on premium quality paper.
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Edgar Allan Poe "alone" Poem Art Print

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Edgar Allan Poe's illustration with handwritten poem

A4 print of my artwork originally made with ink. This artwork features an illustration of Edgar Allan Poe and a his poem Alone. An ideal gift for poetry lovers.

Edgar Allan Poe (1809–1849)

Alone

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 loved—I loved alone—
Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
Of a most stormy life—was drawn
From every 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


All my artwork is hand painted in the UK by myself and the prints are professionally printed to order on my London studio on premium quality paper.
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