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Alone

The noon's greygolden meshes make

All night a veil,

The shorelamps in the sleeping lake

Laburnum tendrils trail.

The sly reeds whisper to the night

A name-- her name-

And all my soul is a delight,

A swoon of shame.

Written by

Edgar Allan Poe

1809-1849 / Male / American

LinesWords: 840

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