I often find myself colleting vintage books where I can emerge myself in pure adventure. Todays inspiration came from a wonderful creation by Edgar Allan Poe that was published in 1902, Great Britain.
What a wonderful gift and pleasure to have it in my library.
Chapter : THE ASSIGNATION
Thou wast that all to me, love,
for which my soul did pine
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers;
And all the flowers were mine.
Ah, starry hope, that didst arise
But to be overcast!
Now all my hours are trances;
And all my nightly dreams
Are thy blue eye glances,
And were thy footstep gleams
In what eternal dances
By what the sea streams!
-Edgar Allan Poe
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