Edgar Allan Poe – Evening Star…

Azi vreau doar sa va scriu un mic poem al lui Edgar Allan Poe care mi-a trezit atentia si m-a atras nebanuit.E vorba de Evening Star.Apropo,azi mi-am cumparat o carte cu poeziile si povestirile si chiar ma incanta acest autor interesant. Enjoy this poem my dear.

‘Twas noontide of summer,
And mid-time of night;
And stars, in their orbits,
Shone pale, thro’ the light
Of the brighter, cold moon,
‘Mid planets her slaves,
Herself in the Heavens,
Her beam on the waves.
I gazed awhile
On her cold smile;
Too cold–too cold for me-
There pass’d, as a shroud,
A fleecy cloud,
And I turned away to thee,
Proud Evening Star,
In thy glory afar,
And dearer thy beam shall be;
For joy to my heart
Is the proud part
Thou bearest in Heaven at night,
And more I admire
Thy distant fire,
Than that colder, lowly light.

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