Text: Edgar Allan Poe (ed. James H. Whitty), “To ----,” The Complete Poems of Edgar Allan Poe, Houghton Mifflin Company, 1911, p. 131


[page 131:]

TO ——

I HEED not that my earthly lot

Hath —— little of Earth in it —

That years of love have been forgot

In the hatred of a minute: —

I mourn not that the desolate

Are happier, sweet, than I,

But that you sorrow for my fate

Who am a passer by.







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