[by Edgar Allen Poe]
Lo! 'tis agala night
Within the lonesome latter years!
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
In veils, and drowned in tears,
Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
Wh
Forgotten notes
Of a deceitful melody
Released in the wind
By an old quivering voice
Swinging in space
And taking the shape
Of a colourful symphony
Remnants of morbid habits
How meaningless now
Ly
Tears of you in my hands diamonds on fire
I feel your pain in my ignorance of love
Time passes by as this night emptiness I feel
I know, oh I know, I forget you.
Sharing my pain with the night
But the
A prayer above
The seraph's mourn
His fate was known
So long ago
His host awaits
Caress his face
A silent scene
The end begins
The time for him so quickly passes by
So many things he wishes he cou
The sun turned black
Through the shades of gray
I see your face, smile above my grave
Liike jackals howling to the moon
Deliverance the doom of thee...
Save us from tragedy
The future is not to be
L
His disease
The eternal prejudice
Towards the unknown
Changed his life
Into a nightmare
So capable of drinking
The wine of monotony
And demanding an
Honorable death next to
his generation
All the
A city without a country
Traveling at the cold ocean
Carrying the spiritless
Creatures of its era
Expectations and hopes
Sheltered in a few bodies
What a heavy load
For the floating city of sun
The
