Wednesday, 20 April 2011

A Dream Within A Dream

by Edgar Allan Poe

 Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

Spring Morning

Please wake up angels right now
Because if you sleep in you will only waste this
Beautiful day away
And spring arrived today at our door finally
But I want to enjoy this dsy you all of you angels
By waking in the
Black Forest here in Germany
And also I would like to go inside of the castle at the Black forest
So we can visit it