PoemTo Frances S. Osgood
Author / PoetEdgar Allan Poe

Thou wouldst be loved?–then let thy heart
From its present pathway part not;
Being everything which now thou art,
Be nothing which thou art not.
So with the world thy gentle ways,
Thy grace, thy more than beauty,
Shall be an endless theme of praise.
And love a simple duty.

Edgar Allan Poe
Edgar Allan Poe
19 Jan 1809 - 7 Oct 1849
Region: Central America
Period: Romantic
Movement: Dark Romanticism

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UlalumeAuber, Mount Yaanek, October
To The RiverAlberto, River
To The LakeLake, Melody, Spring
To One In ParadiseDance, Love, One
To One DepartedDeparted, Eden, Memories
To Marie Louise (Shew)Marie Louise (Shew)
To M–Alone, Earth
To IsadoreIsadore, Love, Melody
To Helen – 1831Helen, lord
To F–Island, Love, Smile

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