I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within - TopicsExpress



          

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? Edgar Allan Poe This the second verse of a dream within a dream by Edgar Allan Poe. Amazing.
Posted on: Wed, 14 Aug 2013 04:31:01 +0000

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