Dream-Land by Edgar Allan Poe (Audio Poem)

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Dream-Land by Edgar Allan Poe
Read by Alex J. Taylor

By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule—
From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of SPACE—Out of TIME.

Bottomless vales and boundless floods,
And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods,
With forms that no man can discover
For the tears that drip all over;
Mountains toppling evermore
Into seas without a shore;
Seas that restlessly aspire,
Surging, unto skies of fire;
Lakes that endlessly outspread
Their lone waters—lone and dead,—
Their still waters—still and chilly
With the snows of the lolling lily.

By the lakes that thus outspread
Their lone waters, lone and dead,—
Their sad waters, sad and chilly
With the snows of the lolling lily,—
By the mountains—near the river
Murmuring lowly, murmuring ever,—
By the grey woods,—by the swamp
Where the toad and the newt encamp,—
By the dismal tarns and pools
Where dwell the Ghouls,—
By each spot the most unholy—
In each nook most melancholy,—
There the traveller meets, aghast,
Sheeted Memories of the Past—
Shrouded forms that start and sigh
As they pass the wanderer by—
White-robed forms of friends long given,
In agony, to the Earth—and Heaven.

For the heart whose woes are legion
’T is a peaceful, soothing region—
For the spirit that walks in shadow
’T is—oh, ’t is an Eldorado!
But the traveller, travelling through it,
May not—dare not openly view it;
Never its mysteries are exposed
To the weak human eye unclosed;
So wills its King, who hath forbid
The uplifting of the fring'd lid;
And thus the sad Soul that here passes
Beholds it but through darkened glasses.

By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have wandered home but newly
From this ultimate dim Thule.

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I Concur.
Mr Taylor’s Reading is the Finest I’ve heard thus Far !
Could this BE the S. Richter of Romantic Poetry ? 📖🙏

Robert-cm
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Great one. Atmospheric visualization and excellent narration.

ChillsAndThrills
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This is your greatest work by far. Astounding. What a gem you have found in Alex

sweetnessofsickness
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This is the best reading I have heard of this poem: you capture the meaning without trying too hard to sound overly dramatic (which just ruins many other readings I have heard), perfectly communicating the essence of the poem. 💜

FillyK
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Bravo! Great poetry, great narration, with excellently done music. Magical.

samuelstephens
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Absolutely wonderful Alex. I have been in love with this poem since my teenage years.And with this recitation you have indeed transported me to that dim thule.

sarmadusmani
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...and why they named area 51 "Dreamland"?

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