Edgar Allan Poe

I wrote this using Edger Allan Poe quotes

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.

Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who dream only at night.

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.

That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful.

And

The ninety and nine are with dreams, content but the hope of the world made new, is the hundredth man who is grimly bent on making those dreams come true.

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

We loved with a love that was more than love.

And

I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.

And

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

The End

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